Two weeks without training at the dojo.
When I'm finally able to attend a class,
I see it clearly, again...
No matter how I think about the Art
In every moment of my days, or
In every movement I'm doing...
Or how the technique is clear on my mind.
In the first moment I hit the mat
And when I have to move smoothly
Towards my enemy, who is a friend - of course,
I notice that my body has once again
Forgotten everything.
And reality tells me that, to succeed,
I will need more than one class per week.
I need more than the thought, too.
I need the Spirit, the strength,
To do more than I think is enough.
And that's real. The need to keep going!
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