E 'April is the month of winds. These mysterious entities that govern the climate, that fan to move the clouds, that cleanse the sky the sun and release from prison of the heaps. Invisible, shifting, favorable or unfavorable.
Saturday morning on the way to Muraste, riding on my bike I had it in their face. Big wheel, plugged, about six miles straight uphill and gusts to 60km / h against.
Going upwind is a skill that is acquired over the years, with the experience. It means accepting that consistently results in an invisible entity that you are doing. The wind can not be seen but there is, human nature and tries to behave as if this force was not there. But to be accepted.
Cycling at the beginning, the wind is an enemy. You suffer a lot, you do not know to handle it. When is it not thanks to, when it is against the curse. We can not seem to advance, but it is only because we do not accept that there is. We do not accept that something, mostly without a face, we put between ourselves and the way to go. The wind irritates, disturbs, brakes, unbalanced. We remember only when he is not.
Once you understand that the forces are also invisible to the wind becomes an actor in the comedy, not an enemy. It is no surprise then to what it is gratifying to play together, how much strength we have inside, how it is possible to live with a smile. Advanced
serene and accepting. Accept that there are delays, having to accept more of the planned effort, accept any gust that sends us off course, ready to return to direction.
Like a tree we must adapt. What is hard is broken, the malleable and takes the form most suitable resist and reinvent.
It's all part of the subtle balance between the inside and the outside that must be continually balanced.
But to accept and adapt to be a very clear goal to be achieved, so that efforts are not exhausted, and the wind does not dissolve them.
Follow the light, the only thing that the wind can not move.
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