I link up with Lisa-Jo on Fridays for a writing flash mob…throwing caution to the wind and gathering to share what a few minutes of free writing can buy.
Today’s topic: FOCUS
I stood at the bottom of the hill and it was steep and high and I wanted to quit before I even got started. But something in me wouldn’t walk away this time — something said to press on and that I could do this and to just go for it.
I pulled my hat down low and turned up the volume on the music and kept my eyes on my feet. And I never looked anywhere but my feet the whole time. I huffed and I puffed and my calves and quads and glutes were burning but I just kept. pressing. on.
Soon I was at the top of the hill and as I turned around to look, I could see everything. Rooftops and treetops and little cars and little people. And everything I left behind at the bottom of the hill seemed so insignificant. All the laziness and anxiety and quitting and giving up had lost its power in just a three-minute climb.
When life gets hard I feel like I’m at the bottom of that hill — focusing on how high and how steep it is, and I think about how much it’s going to burn and hurt to get to the top, and is it really worth it? But once I’m at the top I realize it always is — because when finally summit, my breathing evens out and my muscles are strengthened and for the first time I can finally see.
The only way to climb is to pull my hat low and keep my head down and keep my music in. No distractions. Focused solely on the actual the step I’m on. Because then all I have to do is take the next step and that is always more attainable than simply reaching the top.