When You Want Something Enough, It Brings

I'm Always Surprised Reading My Old Journals. There's This Idea That Life Is Hard Now, But Then I'll Reach That Moment Where It'll Change. But There's No Summit. It's A Constant Climb.

I Don't Need To Worry About That, That's Always There On A Slow Simmer. The Muscle I Have To Work On Is Being More Present.

I Work Out Because That's My Job, But What I Enjoy About It, Beyond The Vanity, Is The Zen Of It. I Like Getting Out Of My Head, And One Great Way To Do That Is To Sweat Your Face Off. And To Know That, If You're Thinking Of Anything Else, You're Not Working Intensely Enough.

I Think That When You Let Go And "throw It All Away" And Stop Getting Attached And Say "whatever Happens, Happens", You Don't Invest Too Much In Anything Particular, And Things Work Out.

I Believe In Luck And Fate And I Believe In Karma, That The Energy You Put Out In The World Comes Back To Meet You.