The Olympic Wannabe
Snoop here. Have I told You I always wanted to Compete in the Olympics? Yes, indeed. I worked and developed Muscles I didn’t even know I had. I was focused. I concentrated. I was dedicated. Every day I was out Doing My Thing to move toward That Goal. Living unstuck.
I tried a little practice Sprint with the neighborhood Dogs across the Street. The Pack was running, and I thought it a good Opportunity to see how I measured Up. All was well until I moved up in the Middle of the Group. As Mom watched, I tripped. Did a somersault. Then Landed on My Paws and kept on Going. It was Glorious. Living unstuck.
How about You? Do You toss Your Hat in the Ring to compete? Or are You on the Sidelines, cheering Folks on? I say: There’s advantages to Both. That time, I came in Mid-pack in a Competition of Thirteen. Always room for Improvement, I say. Living unstuck. #unstuck-living#olympic-wannabe
I don’t run away from a challenge because I am afraid. Instead, I run toward it because the only way to escape fear is to trample it beneath your feet.
—Nadia Comaneci, Olympic Gymnastics Champion