Crossing the Line

Lines are everywhere….I was reflecting on this during my ride this weekend from NC to SC State line. (Not that far, and yet impactful).

I relish standing on a Starting Line, it’s a new beginning, and opportunity to test myself.

I am grateful for the Finish Lines I have crossed and will cross. They are reminders that I can do hard things and that each line crossed is an invitation to begin again.

The ride gave me time to consider when I have “crossed the line”, “drawn a line in the sand”, and “walked a fine line” as well. 🤔

I know that for me movement creates momentum. When I move my body, it creates energy and I become far more capable of moving through or across all types of lines.

These lines reach beyond sport and are woven into my life everyday.

Curious as to what lines you may want or need to cross?