The things that most go unseen, rarely go unheard. And the best thing is, Ted has eyes like a hawk.
Monday, November 22, 2010
Momentum
The morning came early, the night stayed late. I was okay with that because I came prepared. But first, I had to prove myself once again. It did not take long to take the quiz with honesty. But all in all, I had one thing in my mind, and it wasn't going anywhere. The information that I had learned was sticking tight. So I took off on my way. I got there pretty quick; the color orange always keeps me protected while I am traveling lightly. Show up, sit down, feel the pressure, gather my utencils, as well as my thoughts, and prepare to do work. And thats exactly what I do. I start to roll, roll like a river. Granted, every river has it's rocks, so I hit mine. And what do I do, skip over it and let the tide flow. Flow as if the river has a mind of its own, choosing how to present itself to the public. BOOM. Everything looks familiar, so familiar that all I have to do is transfer memory to lead to paper. I'm rolling fast. Momentum carries me home. Home to where the breeze plays tag with the trees, where the Bear is a part of the family. Momentum feels good. Momentum is right with no conservation. 88 is a disappointment in my book. I'm done. Ted finishes up with another hard fought challenge, and came away the victor just as he always does.
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