A BodyBuilder's Creed
I train because it teaches me that there are no limits to the strength that I can gain. I train because "I can't" has become a figment of my imagination.
The day that my life changed and was Eternally Significant happened at a Tent Revival. But the day that my physical life changed was in the haven of iron and pump.
A gift was given to me by my creator 5 years ago ... Bodybuilding.
Because of this natural gift I have discovered what lies inside of me.
A champion.
A warrior.
A man that will not say die but will pump until he cannot move.
Many lessons have I learned at the feet of my Master through training.
There is no growth without confrontation. The harder you press the greater the reward will be. Quitters are unfaithful and unstable. They have no place on the battlefield as they are easily removed by the tide of the fight.
Consistency is the main thing. Over time the discipline will take over. But the road of 1,000 steps begins with the first step. Learning that you have no idea what the Creator has placed in your physical body until you unlock the door.
Pain can be tool to bring about a change. It is never too late to change your course.
I have met my limit in my training and pushed passed it several times. As in prayer, you press out of the natural world into the realm of the Spirit Of God. In my training with the plates hanging above, I press past these pressures that seek to dominant me. As I press I inch closer and closer to my goal. I discover that I can conquer them if I simply endure the pain.
I am a Bodybuilder. In spirit and in reality. I build the Body Of Christ by adding the nutrients of the gift and calling placed by The Holy One in my life. In the gym I train recklessly, in order to build my body in such a way that I may attain the best health that I may. Glorifying God by taking care of the Temple in which He dwells. I take this seriously.
This is not a game.
This is not a hobby.
This is not only who I am.
This is what I do.
The day that my life changed and was Eternally Significant happened at a Tent Revival. But the day that my physical life changed was in the haven of iron and pump.
A gift was given to me by my creator 5 years ago ... Bodybuilding.
Because of this natural gift I have discovered what lies inside of me.
A champion.
A warrior.
A man that will not say die but will pump until he cannot move.
Many lessons have I learned at the feet of my Master through training.
There is no growth without confrontation. The harder you press the greater the reward will be. Quitters are unfaithful and unstable. They have no place on the battlefield as they are easily removed by the tide of the fight.
Consistency is the main thing. Over time the discipline will take over. But the road of 1,000 steps begins with the first step. Learning that you have no idea what the Creator has placed in your physical body until you unlock the door.
Pain can be tool to bring about a change. It is never too late to change your course.
I have met my limit in my training and pushed passed it several times. As in prayer, you press out of the natural world into the realm of the Spirit Of God. In my training with the plates hanging above, I press past these pressures that seek to dominant me. As I press I inch closer and closer to my goal. I discover that I can conquer them if I simply endure the pain.
I am a Bodybuilder. In spirit and in reality. I build the Body Of Christ by adding the nutrients of the gift and calling placed by The Holy One in my life. In the gym I train recklessly, in order to build my body in such a way that I may attain the best health that I may. Glorifying God by taking care of the Temple in which He dwells. I take this seriously.
This is not a game.
This is not a hobby.
This is not only who I am.
This is what I do.
posted by lazarus da new creation at 1:02 PM
1 Comments:
These are true words my brother, the iron man's credo. I request your permission to share this on my blog.
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