In a funk and having let himself go (a little), I wanted to give the gift of self-improvement and health. Six months in and we're going strong. It has brought us closer and is preparing us for the hardships to come.
Socrates said that no man has a right to be an amateur in the realm of physical training. That to die without witnessing the true potential of your physical form is beyond tragedy.
Could you lift yourself over a ledge?
Can you carry a loved one 50 yards?
How about running a mile with 40lb of kit?
Take care of those near to you, lift them up and help them ready themselves.
Prepare. The time to win your battles is before they begin.
Went to lunch with the family Sunday, restaurant was connected to a casino.
Remark to the family about the degenerates spending Easter in a house of vice.
After eating I walk to the roulette table and place a single bet on red, for the blood of Christ. It hits.
I'll be donating the proceeds to my church. Take the fight to the devil.
Ladies and Gentlemen, the beautiful and talented Julie London.
Despite her reputation as a paramour, she was a devoted wife and mother, even a little shy.
I recently came across her record "Whatever Julie Wants" at my local record store. It's worth a listen.
She hates aliens/other races, prioritizes her race, has a good relationship with her father, wants several children, devout Christian, submissive. I guess some things take time to appreciate.
