So let’s see; yesterday
you thought that. Is that right? And today, your mind is set on higher things
for the present moment and for tomorrow.
Is that the case?
Okay so that means, you
independently have a goal that you’d like to accomplish that is yours
solely. I mean in all honesty, reading
Fitness or Shape magazine won’t change your habit if you do not change your
habit.
In other words, your
friend asks you to go to a Zumba class with her on Wednesday evening and you
bring your stuff and you are all prepared but then something comes up at the
last minute and your friend can’t make it. Do you go or not go? Were you going
to please your friend or to also reap the benefits of the workout? How willing are
you to be independently bold to choose a salad even if your friend chooses a
burger or you choose to go to the gym even though your friend wants your
accompaniment at the bar? It’s your decision independently. And if you started
this lifestyle, the challenge is also yours independently. Just remember if the new you is that very way of thinking you want to be strong in and continue moving forward with, do what is
necessary to make that a reality. For your friends can’t do the workout and
healthy eating for you to lose that weight on your own body. All the work must
be independently done by you.
The following poem was
inspired by two things; Poetry Tuesday and how it feels when you feel alone
because your peers get tired of you inviting them to the gym and call you
obsessed or you eliminate things from your diet that people all around you are
eating or everybody at the gym seems like a pro and you don’t even know how to
turn on the stationary bike. If that is you, I know exactly what it feels like.
This poem therefore, is dedicated to you. Prayerfully it motivates you in some way.
Independently,
I see!
My decision means;
it's all in me.
I won't make it
sitting down.
All the snow
has me bound.
Stuck at home
before the tv.
So, for the next few
moments
it's popcorn and me;
and a soda to taste.
Maybe I'll mix it with
vodka.
Oh man, I forgot my own
decision
in my gym locker.
Independently,
I see!
My decision means;
it's all in me.
But I'm hungry for life
and working out ain't
it.
Who cares about
being skinny or fit?
I'm great the way I am;
beautiful, it's true
and sexier than red
velvet cake
to a man with a sweet
tooth.
But then I noticed
all this sluggishness I
have.
I find myself in
struggle
to keep up with the
pack.
They are running their
three miles
and I'm running out of
breath.
I even find myself
holding up the wall
when I go out dancing
with my friends.
At first I thought I'm
getting old
and took it as fact;
but then I look at
myself in the mirror
and realized, it can't
be that.
For I'm young and
vibrant
and ready for life.
But somehow I am being
controlled
by the foods that catch
my bite.
Independently,
I see!
My decision means;
it's all in me.
I feel heavy; so ready
to make a change for the
better.
Must I really give up
on those cheeses of
cheddar?
And what about my
Popeyes
chicken and biscuits? Good to the last
bite.
But here I start this
new lifestyle.
And I'm ready for the
fight
over healthier eating
and more controlled
breathing
and dropping pant sizes.
And no more burnt up
rubbed together thighs.
And to less weight to
carry.
And to the fitness
strategies.
And to low fat snacking.
And to the haters I'm
attracting
Who would love to see me
fail at this;
my fit bits with a
twist.
Independently,
I see!
My decision means;
it's all in me.
My mind right with a
half full cup
and ready to rock and
roll,
like a star in the night
sky
shooting across it with
purpose glows.
For I started this
lifestyle and it's mine
so I'm gonna keep it for
life.
For what's style if it
isn't me?
It's with my past
editions of me which I compete.
And complete with a
theme:
My goal strives are
mine; independently!
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