You haven’t heard much from me. Perhaps thats because I have been relishing in what is sure to be one of the most inspiring and uplifting projects to hit melbourne.
Thats the teaser.
I sit here, writing under the pool of street light. Its flooding my mind with orgasims of what I know will set me free. The education I have received, the undying dedication, the honest and sometimes brutal criticism, the truth of health, have all been delivered this year. The knowing hits my brain like a vortex from matrix, the magic blue pill engulfing my thoughts and prayers. This is who I was always meant to be. A true pillar of health. A legacy.
Knowing now that everything, from thoughts to aches, is related to my body inspires me. It allows me to keep stepping forward into the mystery of health. The un-provoking disciplines of true being, true health, allow me to set my old opinions free. Ones, which at a time, served me greatly are no more. The idea that I was more than what I knew seem frivolous in comparison.
Health is so much more than the fad. I once was anorexic vegan, now I am paleo strength. I have found through my struggle the true meaning of being. The true meaning of health.
Never stop learning. Never stop creating. Never allow your truths of today shun the truths of tomorrow.
Listen intently, apply rigorously. Your body is temple, love it, trust it.
