Junior year of high school I reached out to a coach at West,
Visney, and asked for workouts. He told
me “if you want it bad enough, you’ll be here every morning ready to go”. My entire Junior and Senior year of high
school I wanted it bad enough. I would
show up for core workouts at 5:45AM, go to school, have practice after school,
and from practice I would go straight to do another workout. It was never enough though. Something was
missing.
Even being good at a sport wasn’t enough for me. My junior year, I was a starting player on
the varsity volleyball team. I took a
seniors position and found myself getting recognized frequently for my performance
on the court. I knew I had the ability
and skill to play in college but again… something was missing.
My senior year, I made it to state for polevault and after
being in that atmosphere; decided I wanted continue into college. Two weeks into fall training… I quickly
changed my mind. I quit and beat myself
up about it because like always… something was missing. But I wanted to know WHAT was missing, and
WHY.
What was missing was my passion.
All these sports were amazing, and I had a blast playing
them. I loved the process of getting
better, I loved being part of a team, and I absolutely loved my coaches. But even with the end result, I never felt
completely fulfilled.
If you want to see true passion look up Chris Powell, and
just watch one of his episodes. He can’t
help but to explode with excitement and THAT is an incredible thing to have. To
have so much passion for something you can’t help but expose it in every aspect
of your life. The best part about this is, everyone is able to experience that.
Everyone has their “thing”, their “wow”, their “high”.
I remember my first CrossFit workout perfectly. I dragged my great friend and one of my
biggest supporters, Zack King, to the box with me. For whatever reason, I was
so incredibly nervous I couldn’t go on my own.
Maybe I should have been nervous about how much it would change my life,
but I didn’t know that at the time. Right after the workout, I thought, “I
think I drank the kool aid. I’m hooked” and I haven’t looked back a day
since. I thought, perhaps this is my
passion… but I didn’t know for sure. I
knew it would take more time to really see it I liked it for ALL it was. I can now say, CrossFit is my passion. It is my wow, it is my thing, it is my high.
CrossFit has kicked me to my butt more times than I can
count.
It has made me fail.
It has made me succeed.
It has allowed me to better myself.
It has allowed me to
better others.
It has given me the ability to utilize my college studies.
It has given me the ability to release my inner child.
It has provided me friendships.
It has provided me an outlet.
It has left me in tears of pain.
It has left me in tears of happiness.
Through all of this, the fire it burns within me has never
died. I wake up every morning with the same drive, desire, and curiosity about
CrossFit that I went to bed with, if not stronger. THIS
is passion.
I found the missing piece.
I’m not telling you CrossFit is the answer for all. However, there IS an answer for all.
Everyone has a CrossFit. A
passion that has divided their life in two… the time before this & the time
after this. Some of us may have found it, while other may still be
looking. Some of us may be trying to
convince ourselves that what were doing is our passion, when maybe deep down we
know its not… I did. We all deserve to find that thing that fires us up.
However, it’s not going to fall in our laps – we need to keep searching.
If you’re doing something that doesn’t fire you up, if you’re
stuck in a rut, if you think you’re convincing yourself you found it, when
maybe its not really it – I challenge you to try something new. To
stop settling for mediocrity, and seek true passion.
If you’ve found it – I challenge you to share it with 2 new
people each week. Tell them your story!
They’ll love to hear.
I am a person who does something 100% and with all their
heart. I always felt as though I had one foot in and one foot still
searching. This teeter-totter feeling
towards things I worked hard at and spent so much time at used to drive me
crazy but I can honestly say, I thank myself everyday. I thank myself everyday for continuing to
search. For being open for change and
ready for impact. For not settling with
this feeling of “eh”.
Ya see, we all deserve it. We deserve to have a story. A
story to tell a stranger. One that
lights us up, helps us grow, and gives us life. So, if we haven’t found it I
simply challenge you to…
KEEP SEARCHING.
“Don’t ask yourself what the world needs; ask yourself what makes you come alive. And then go and do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.”
— Howard Thurman,