The Seasons Do Not Push

When You Begin Your Transcendental Training, Focusing Your Best Efforts, Without Attachment To Outcomes, You Will Understand The Peaceful Warrior's Way.

Ships Are Safe In Harbor, But That's Not What Ships Are For. So Set Sail On The Stormy Sea Of Love. You're Going To Get Soaked At Times, But At Least You'll Know You're Alive.

Your Greatest Fear Is Death And Your Deepest Craving Is Survival. You Want Forever, You Desire Eternity. In Your Deluded Belief That You Are This 'mind' Or 'spirit' Or 'soul', You Find The Escape Clause In Your Contract With Mortality. Perhaps As 'mind' You Can Wing Free Of The Body When It Dies, Hmm?

The Seasons Do Not Push One Another; Neither Do Clouds Race The Wind Across The Sky. All Things Happen In Their Own Good Time.

Every Athletic Career, No Matter How Modest Or Lofty, Is A Journey.