Never get tired of being brave

We are all looking for something that we can’t get enough of it, for me I like to call it a quest for victory. If you’re among the warriors who wake up every dawn to embark to this journey aspiring to conquer your destinies….. well then my dearest fellow It will be a great honor to yourself if you never get tired bearing that tremendous spirit, for it is a mark of champions.

With that spirit you can live through allot, so do not be afraid of whatever may arise, in another of my favorite words words I will say ”Just like the dark rises and hides the sky, the dawn will come and the sun will rise and shine upon you, so you may shine too, be like a strong tree and you will always withstand everything.

Our body is tougher than rubber. Our will can push us to a point we never knew it is possible, so always have faith in yourself and never let doubt sway your ability and beliefs, for the strength of our spirit cannot be measured.

Fight back when you’re down, fight hard when your guts is still raging and determined like a wild fire, for all conquest in life comes with a price, that you must accept to pay.
The injuries that you savor are not meant to break your heart, but to mend you for a greater comeback and be someone you never knew you could ever be, there’s a redemption for those who persevere, so don’t let the dark clouds drown your spirit, it’s just in every journey the path we have chosen goes through a treacherous dark valley, and we must not get discouraged or look in fear on the things that trouble us, but keep going strong determined step by step forward and our spirit and focus we lead us there…

The pain that you feel when you push yourself to unfamiliar depth is destined to make you stronger and tougher if you choose to endure it…. Just remember after soreness comes soaring, and after trials comes triumph.

When you’re facing uncomfortable circumstances you mustn’t be fooled or swift to quit, embrace your challenges and crush them like a hyena crushes a carcass, and whatever results may unfold humbly accept it, for a warrior does not beat himself when he is beaten, a warrior survives and composes himself to live and fight another day…. moments of our tests defines us.

Speak of the good in your life

Speak of your victories and you will walk tall with confidence, and not your loss and defeats.

Speak of things that have given you joy for in the end thats all that matters and who we’re meant to be, and not the ones that broken and hurt you.

Speak of all that makes happy and cherish them, and not those that makes you sad and bring you down.

Speak of possiblities and strongly believe in it, and not doubts that barks at you like a dog in the other side of the fence.

Speak of courage and root it in your heart, and not fear, for it will deny you the strength of achieving your dreams and great things in life that destiny had set for you.

Speak of good things in your life and write them in the walls of your heart that they will happen some day, and not the bad things that stand in the shadows of your thoughts.

Speak of those you love, and not those whom you hate, for if you do you’re living your life the wrong way.

Speak of forgiveness, rather than awakenning resentments and anger that will turn you not only someone but something else that breathes fire and has a wound size of a valley that cannot be healed. Remember a tree never gets angry at the wind because the wind blew of its leaves, a tree stands strong and with patience of time new leaves will start to grow.

The words that you often say and think of cultivates something that you may become. Everything shapes us, some will anchor us down, and some will allow us to grow, the one you hold upon is what will fuel and strengthen you or empty and weaken you… The choice is always yours to make, but it is not the one that wavers in your mind, but the one that stands for greater good in your heart.

You are my greatest gift

6837978c128285b4439754e846e3254cMy life begun with a bang and a roar of a charging river, how far I have come is caused by the unfurling ripples of who I must become.


I have been through a lot, lost a lot, seen a lot, but they all only intertwined my fate so I could gain a lot, and through it all you are the one thing I always keep track of.

You are my conscience. my beating heart, my blood, you are me and more.

The long journey

My spirit has listened to the trees that surrounds me – teaching me every day to stand strong on my grounds.
I’ve listened to the raging and calm rivers that said to me to stay on your path and be determined till I overcome all, and achieve my journey.
I’ve learned from the shadows of the humble morning light, and the shadows of the evening dimming sun, teaching me not everyday will be bright, but there will always be light even in the dark, and just like the sun I must rise as high as I can with everything I’ve got in me, and when I fall, when tomorrow comes never fail to rise again.

I have seen fear and anger in the sky, felt its weakness in the wind. Restless spirit is my determination. My heart beats like the sound of the warriors drum inside a cave full of rhythm of life. Inside that cave there’s joy, there’s wisdom, there’s grace, and there’s a warrior. There’s Me.

Surrounded by lessons from the rivers, trees, the mountains and the sky high above, to deep in the stars – All I need to survive its written everywehere around me and within me, saying be responsible with your life. Be mindful with your ways, actions and words. Do your part, do your best, shine and you will prosper. A sacrifice was made the day I became a warrior and my weakness feel down and became my shadow. I followed my steps and swiftly charged upon my destiny. I’ve learned from yesterday, when it said to me the victories I’ve had were nothing but a meal, and to have another meal I must face the battle and defeat the monster called the odds, and eat its soul so joy may last.

On this quest I have failed greatly and savored the bitterness of piles and piles of defeat, but from the lessons that surrounds my realm kept me going, kept me strong, kept me believing that a glorious day is coming, and the monster is getting weak because it us a mountain that i’m climbing, giving up the fight is not in my blood. Life ahead I must capture and live it to the fullest. May no pain or loss drown the joy and peace that is instilled within me. As long as I still breathe and live, may the gods of my ancestors and the spirit of warriors before me continue to watch over me on this journey.