As fun as this sounds, I am not advocating nudity. Race naked is my term for racing for sheer pleasure. No stop watches, no heart rate monitor, purely the feelings within your own body. Sometimes you win and sometimes you fail. But it is in the failure that we realise where our own real potential lies.
So next time strip down to your bare essentials and let your body tell you how you are doing. Hey, you may surprise yourself and realise potential you did not know exist.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
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