Today as I was getting ready to head to the gym for work, I had this thought that I needed to put some personal work into my own game once I got to the gym. But before I could get in the car, I heard a voice in my head calling my name reminding me that I could get a good workout right there at home in my driveway and on my own basketball goal. So, I answered the call.
This morning I spent 2.5 hours practicing against myself. And the best part about it was, the longer and harder I worked, the better I felt. The kid in me is what sometimes drives me. "I love basketball just as much as I love life itself."
The game has never failed me. In fact, I learned to love basketball while spending numerous hours practicing and learning from my mistakes right in my parents driveway and backyard in Dallas, Texas.
In Closing:
"My passion is tempered by my drive. My drive is tempered by my willingness to work hard and challenge myself."
The Journey Never Ends!
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