Through many years, I've been focusing on the pitch and the outcome of whether or not I actually hit the ball to make it on base. I've realized that it's more about watching the movements the pitcher makes to throw each particular pitch. Will she curve her wrist, smack her glove to scare me, or throw a ball? If I can see what she does as she throws each pitch, I can be better be prepared for that brief moment when the ball reaches the batter's box. The outcome is now the result of my observances and my reaction to each of the pitcher's movement. I'm in control and I choose how I want the game to end.

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

The Formation of Something More

It’s like the wind. Invisible, but impactful.

It’s like the Universe.  Endless and interesting. 

The ripples that come from the droplets that hit the water that comes from the rain that come from above, is a parody of the formation of the feelings I have for you. 

It’s powerful and impossible to explain with one word.   

It may just be love to one person, but it’s what we make of it. 

It can be as invigorating as we desire it to be.  
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