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Rise and shine.
It's 6AM and your hand can't make it to the alarm clock before the voices in your head
start telling you that it's too early, too dark and too cold to get out of bed.
Aching muscles lie still in rebellion, pretending not to hear your brain commanding them to
move.
A legion of voices are shouting their unanimous permission for you to hit the snooze button
and go back to dream land.
But you didn't ask their opinion.
The voice you've chosen to listen to is one of defiance.
A voice that says there was a reason you set that alarm in the first place.
So sit up, put your feet on the floor and don't look back because we've got work to
do.
Welcome to the grind.
For what is each day but a series of conflicts between the right way and the easy way?
10,000 streams fan out like a river delta before you, each one promising the path of
least resistance.
Thing is, you're headed upstream and when you make that choice, when you decide to turn
your back on what's comfortable and safe and what some would call common sense, well that's
day one.
From there it only gets tougher, so just make sure this is something you want, because the
easy way out will always be there, ready to wash you away.
All you have to do is pick up your feet.
But you aren't going to are you?
With each step comes the decision to take another, you're on your way now, but this
is no time to dwell on how far you've come.
You're in a fight against an opponent you can't see but oh, you can feel him on your
heels on your heels, can't ya?
Feel him breathing on your neck.
You know what that is?
That's you.
Your fears, your doubts, insecurities, all lined up like a firing squad ready to shoot
you out of the sky.
But don't lose heart.
While they're not easily defeated, they are far from invincible.
Remember, this is the grind.
The Battle Royale between you and your mind and your body and the devil on your shoulders
telling you that this is just a game, this is just a waste of time.
Your opponents are stronger than you.
Drown out the voice of uncertainty with the sound of your own heartbeat.
Burn away your self-doubt with a fire lit beneath you.
Remember what we're fighting for and never forget that momentum's a cruel mistress.
She can turn on a dime with the smallest mistake.
She is ever searching for the weak place in your armor.
That one tiny thing you forgot to prepare for.
So as long as the devil's hiding the details, the question remains, is that all you got?
Are you sure?
When the answer is yes, when you've done all you can to prepare yourself in battle, then
it's time to go forth and boldly face your enemy; the enemy within.
Only now you must take that fight into the open; into hostile territory.
You're a lion in a field of lions all hunting the same allusive prey with a desperate starvation
that says: Victory is the only thing that can keep you alive.
So believe that voice that says you can run a little faster and you can throw a little
harder and that for you, the laws of physics are merely a suggestion.
Luck is the last dying wish of those who want to believe that winning can happen by accident.
Sweat on the other hand is for those who know it's a choice, so decide now, because destiny
waits for no man.