The Northern 📍

  Another week in the books.      Sunday Funday, let’s take a look back and see what we accomplished these past 7 days.      Rest was big on the menu. Which is okay. I’m going to chalk it up as March Break. Or, as one Tweet suggested at this age- March Sick Leave. I thought that was funny. Regardless, it’s now come and gone. We arenas headed back into the inferno, ready to belt out and grind even more in accomplishing our goals. Write, Fight, Create. Short and simple, right to the point.      Last night, watching UFC was a reminder of how much I love the fight game. I used to absolutely feel ALIVE when I used to participate when I was younger. Mostly hockey fights and streets fights, but still- ALIVE. I miss the rush. I miss the action. I miss being in the eye of the storm, and giving it your best. I had some of my fondest memories from fighting. Not all good, but still. I’ll probably carry those with me until I die. I feel like that is ...

  Another week in the books.      Sunday has gone, and come again. The wheels of time continue to spin forward. Will it ever stop? We may never know.      Regardless, it’s time to once again take a step back, and look at the bigger picture. To review the week that has passed, to celebrate the wins and analyze the losses. Both are crucial in better understanding and growing as a human being. We are meant to achieve great things, you and I, while we still have air left in our lungs to breathe.        Something about today feels … good. I feel refreshed- reborn. I couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it is, but I feel it. In my soul, I no longer feel like I am the same person I was the week before. Perhaps that is an accurate statement, when you think about it. The atoms which formed my body last week, are no longer the ones which control me today. I have shed my skin, and have been reborn from the ashes in which I was buried. The new age ha...