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A life defined

Feb 27, 2010

How you live your days defines your life.

I am not sure where I read that quote. I am not sure if perhaps I strung it together myself. The point though, is not new. Each and every day of our lives we choose to live how we want. It’s true you may have restrictions from bosses, coaches, parents, financial means, geography or physical ability but no one controls our attitude.

I once wrote a blog called the “Bitter Bus”, the point being so many of us live our days riding around as passengers on the bus of bitterness. We complain, whine, blame and make excuses. We exist rather then evolve. Each day is a chance to get better, to grow and to learn. Why not choose to be the star rather then the extra of your movie, your life, your day?

Today I had trouble getting out of bed, putting on my winter gear and venturing out into the deep snow with my dog Duke. I struggle through the packed ice and with each step I labour to the next. I think to myself, “turn around”, no I can’t. After the first five minutes have been conquered I get stronger, I search for deeper snow, for challenge. I move to the lake and embrace the cutting wind as it strikes my face, burning it. I pick up my pace, high step through the snow drifts. My Lab and I throw the stick for a while. His enthusiasm is never changing. Heading around the point I find the path back to my home. I take the hills instead of the path. My dog breathes heavy, panting, whining a little but continues. When we arrive back to the house, I peal off the gear and my shirt is soaked with sweat. I feel as if I won, I am an Olympic athlete that has conquered my foe. That foe is me. I am the only one that decides how I live.

Back on the couch, I pour my coffee, Duke is fast asleep on his bed. I open my Mac and begin to write. Already I feel as if I am winning.

Today I will CHOOSE to live fully, to live deliberately, to define my day. There is no bitter bus, it does not exist.

My life story is a result of my days. My mortality is my coach, reminding me that I must win, play hard and find a way. I am the star and not the extra, the passenger or the observer.

Are you?


Posted by Stu Saunders in Leadership Learning and Growing Motivation on Feb 27, 2010 at 6:38 am | Permanent Link | Comments (3)

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  • Comment posted on Feb 28, 2010 at 1:29 pm by Zabrina (YLCC Guest)

    Stu, you’re number 1 in my books.  The YLCC newsletter and this blog post landed in my inbox when I needed it most.  Thanks for the inspiration, thanks for doing through creating, thanks for the courage, thanks for pass(ing)-i(t)-on. 

    Fondly,

    Zabrina

  • Comment posted on Mar 2, 2010 at 9:08 am by Tanya (YLCC Guest)

    You reminded me of one of my favourite quotes from Viktor Frankl.

    “Everything can be taken from a man or a woman but one thing: the last of human freedoms to choose one’s attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one’s own way.”

    Thanks.

    Tanya

  • Comment posted on Mar 10, 2010 at 10:17 am by Aaroneous (YLCC Member)

    I have read this blog a fewtimes now.. and wasnt sure how to comment -
    today I get it and the words have helped me in just the past hour!
    I cant wait to find out whats in the next hour, and thats how my day is going to go today

    Aaron

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