When others look at me they might see a vain man. It is out of misunderstanding and quick judgment that leads people to this conclusion. When I look at my body I see a thing of the past and a vessel to my ambition. I am on my path to allowing my body to become my vision of perfection. No matter how much pain and perseverance it may take I will mold my body into my temple.
I wasn’t handed genes that instantly made me skinny, and muscular. I am taking what was handed to me and building myself it into my dream. You call it vanity I call it reality. It is no different than showing a new pair of shoes or a new car. You are excited because something you only dreamed of is in your possession. I dream of possessing a mind and body that are sculpted for knowledge and power.
It isn’t easy forcing yourself out of bed to do another agonizing workout. It takes weeks to see the first signs of improvement. It is a long road and not many make it to the destination. It is not a road for the meek or faint of heart.
Week three is behind me, who knows how many more will pass before I reach the end. Until then I will continue to push and check for results, and from time to time show what I am accomplishing. I am taking others along the way. They jump on to follow their own path. I show them the basics and they first learn to crawl, and then the walk, finally they are running their own course. Nothing is more gratifying than achieving your dream and helping others to visualize theirs.
