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.

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Un tiempo

Estoy  perdido en tiempo, en el tiempo que a veces dura la noche.  El tiempo no importa los sentidos de mi.  Estoy esperando por un tiempo que puedo dormir durante la noche.  Un tiempo cuando todas las personas estan allegres.  Un tiempo cuando el mundo mira mas grande que el universo. Voy a tomar un tiempo para cerrar mis ojos para tener un sueno del mundo que esta en mi cabeza. 
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