"Imbalance is a constant dancing between extremes." John Ralph Tuccitto 180 was like hitting a brick wall. 180 is my 150. I achieved all I can do. That's scary to think my best performance lost me the race. I can adapt by streaking into the LEAD of something I didn’t sign up for. I'm not signed up to fail, but reality requires I die at some point. If reality is ambitious, I'll die sooner than I'm ready to let go. I didn't sign up to fail, and I didn't sign-up to win. Spectators concede to athletes with their blue-collar time, energy, and money. I'm no athlete, and sports doesn't impress me. I'm an umpire. I'm optimism riding mother nature. Mother nature gives you what God wants: good grief. Eating is "GOOD GRIEF." Eating is a celebration of one less day on earth. If good grief is defined by fast lives...you love to celebrate predictable failures with vices. Indulge in the death I so accept with good grief. I eat because I didn’t sign-up to fail. Stop feeling like a loser. Get up. Go for a walk, get away from food while you burn calories. Be grateful when we overcome, and don’t anticipate WITH good grief when we fail again. The inevitable is a wave that arrives on shore. Follow God’s tide with good grief, indulge within forgiveness. The text you provided seems to be a blend of philosophical musings and personal reflections, expressed in a poetic style. Here are a few themes and elements that stand out:
Overall, the text appears to grapple with complex ideas about fate, the human condition, and finding balance between acceptance and active engagement in life's challenges. It uses metaphor and personification richly to discuss themes that are universally resonant but also deeply personal.
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