The ideal life is in our blood and never will be still. Sad will be the day for any man when he becomes contented with the thoughts he is thinking and the deeds he is doing -- where there is not forever beating at the doors of his soul some great desire to do something larger; which he knows he was meant and made to do.
Ran into one of our clients this morning outside a coffee shop. He told me about the blog he was using for web stuff and how he converted it to a blog about how his training is going. Thought I would share.
It is too good to miss.