As a drop of water, we are just that; a drop. When we drop into the ocean, we are no longer a drop. We are the ocean. We are always the ocean. As a wave, we grow and we crash; rise and fall. The wave is there, but then its gone and we are still … Continue reading As a Drop in the Ocean, We Are
“The cold is an absolute doorway to the soul.” - Wim Hof, The Ice Man I’ve run four Tough Mudders and five other obstacle course races. Why do people do this? Everyone has their reasons, but for me, when I’m in the freezing ice-water, crawling through claustrophobic pipes half filled with water, jumping off platforms … Continue reading An Absolute Doorway to the Soul
I Am No Yogi 