Inspiration

NBC re aired the 2008 Ford Ironman World Championships in Kona, Hawaii this past weekend. Kona is the place where the Ironman began. A 2.4 mile swim in the ocean with strong currents and waves, a 112 mile bike with wind gusts that can topple a biker over, and a marathon where the pavement can melt through the rubber on your shoes is no walk in the park. However, for the select few, it is the mecca for any triathlete on their quest to compete amongst the best in the world. I don't see how anyone could watch this event and not be inspired. Everyone at Kona has a story to tell. They all have a purpose. To see amputees, cancer survivors, armed forces, professionals, and those who are racing for the dreams of someone else, give every last ounce of energy humanly possible is an eye opening experience. These people are a living testament to determination and heart. The perseverance it takes to just train for an Ironman is astonishing. But for a lot of these people, the training pails in comparison to the personal struggles they've had to face. Hearing all their stories put life in perspective for me. These people didn't quit when they were told they wouldn't walk again. They didn't let obesity stand in their way. They pushed through years of chemo therapy to prove to themselves and the world that they aren't quitters. These people stood up to impossible odds and proved that you can really do anything you put your mind to. All my petty complaining is so pointless and I'm reminded that there are other people who have endured far more than I may endure in an entire life time. They inspire me to do the best I can with what I've been given and to have faith so strong that it can move mountains. This is the story of the father and son team who did Ironman together a few years ago. I hope you enjoy it. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDnrLv6z-mM