Those moments

I often have these moments of inspiration, and here goes one of them... I watch my brother-in-law train for the ironman triathlon,  and I swear that if my will and desire counted for anything - I hope that it would help. For inspiration's sake, I watched the video of his most recent 70.3 adventure, and it nearly had me in tears. It's something deep inside - wanting that feeling of accomplishment when you know the heart of a person. I often feel like a kid again, innocent enough to want something purely for another person. As the time for training winds down and the bid day approaches, I pray that Scott raises his arms triumphantly as they call out his name! I can see why my nephews want to do this, as it is contagious for all the right reasons. I'm too chicken, proud, or macho to really tell him that I'm "so pulling for him" - for fear that I might actually cry in front of him -- but I really am.... Go TEAM ARNOLD!