Flooded out in the oil fields today...
A storm tore through the field, rain turned it to mud, then a flood, but we push on.
Flood or not, the work doesnβt stop.
The strong keep moving while the weak get washed away.
It's important to make yourself uncomfortable once in a while.
Highly recommended if you havenβt yet.
Comfort dulls the blade, discomfort forges it sharp.
NIR sauna π₯ π§ plungeπ§HIITπͺBoxingπ₯are just a few of my favs when im not SLAYIN in the field. What's your poison?
A man earns respect by standing unshaken in the storm, carrying weight without complaint, and cutting his own path.
Strength draws the eyes of many, but itβs the discipline behind it that verifies the fire will never burn out.
A real man doesn't bend, he hardens himself. He builds, sharpens, and keeps moving.
His grind filters out the unworthy.
Stay locked on growth, the right ones fall in line, the rest get left behind.
A young boy asked me which road to take, and I said, that depends on whether or not you want to become a man on your journey or not.
He laughed and asked, which road is that? To which I replied...
The road less traveled.
DO THE HARD THINGS THAT OTHERS WONT, GREATNESS FOLLOWS.