#champions
What a beautiful way to start the day
To spend an hour with Jesus
To give him my joys and challenges
And see Him how he sees us
To see him is to know him
To know him is to love him
To love him and be loved by him
There is nothing better
In Heaven or on Earth
Bread from Heaven the original Wheaties(TM)
It truly is the breakfast of champions
It gives me the strength I require
It gives me the tools I need to succeed
And it gives me the grace to inspire
Dec 23, 2024
Dec 23, 2024 at 9:36 PM UTC
We did something today
That everyone said was impossible
We fought and clawed our way
Out of the abyss and into the promise land
And we did it not because
We became Champions again
But because we remembered
We always were
Today represents the rebirth
We rose from the ashes
And sometimes you have to come
To the brink of destruction
Before redemption can be truly earned
Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 4:57 PM UTC
Upon the soot-barren landscape
where serpents slither
in misery,
there are champions
of struggle
among the few trees
that defiantly grow
through the pollution.
We must only close our eyes
and open our minds
to sense them.
Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 7:55 PM UTC
If something is not there in it’s place of which something was thought prior,
definitely there must be something new in it's place.
As it happens in life so does in race,
Day is followed by night,
night followed by day and again by night.
Similarly also in race
Most of the times it’s the old that replaces the new and makes it’s presence felt
Definitely champions aren't born, they are made.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 1:16 PM UTC
Steps into infinite
the beat of soles
mountains, canyons
trees, and holes
The heartbeat of Philmont
the feel of freedom
smelling of pungent odor
no beating of drums
Stomp in the dirt
pound the rocks
crack the boots
and rip your socks
Cinch your pack on
keep it tight
trudge on scout
and you just might
Make the cut
the dwindling few
the mighty ones
the Philmont Crew.
Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 6:55 PM UTC
La mayoría de los triunfos grandes en el vida son desconocidos.
Son superaciones privadas, intentos silenciosos, la reapertura de un corazón destrozado.
El camino real de los campeones se encuentra dentro de la transformación del sufrimiento en crecimiento.
La limpieza de escombros, la construcción de un autoconcepto saludable, la re-creacion de un espiritu perdido.
Los grandes guerreros han encontrado una manera de creer en algo inexplicable a pesar de ser fracturados en los campos de batalla de la vida.
Usted es uno de ellos.
Todos hemos sido campeones en un momento de nuestras vidas.
Usted ha conquistado tus propios demonios. Usted ha conquistado a tus enemigos.
No importa lo que sientes que en tu vida te hace falta.
Ya eres campeóna. Somos campeones. Y campeones merecen descansar.
Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 11:32 PM UTC