Showing posts with label swimming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label swimming. Show all posts

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Brave Looks Different To All of Us


Bravery.

Victory.

It looks different for all of us.

This week I was remembering almost 5 years ago
with Sydney at swimming lessons.

When the week was finished, I was SO PROUD of her.


I decided to share something I wrote that week.

Celebrate the victories along the way.
You can't swim the length of the pool if you can't put your face in the water.
The goal may be to swim the length of the pool,
but we must first face the fears,
and then learn the skill of putting our face in the water.
That skill is first,
and mostly involves facing and conquering fear.


Once that fear is faced
with bravery, conquered,
and a new skill is learned,
it deserves celebration!

For the one that has conquered the fear,
and learned a new skill,
it is just as worthy of celebration
as winning a race across the pool.

And the best way to get over the fear,
is to get in.
Get comfortable with the uncomfortable.
It's ok to take it a step at a time.
Get immersed in the water.
Dip a toe, a leg, a body, a face, into the water.
And celebrate!
One brave, courageous step at a time.



 Putting your face in the water
is not unlike the first fear to face
and skill to learn
towards any accomplishment, journey, or goal.

Once the fear is conquered
and the new way is learned,
there is joy and freedom in the swimming,
joy and freedom in the process,
joy and freedom in the living.

Sydney was scared of the water in 2007.
Scared to put her face in.
In 2012, she is a fearless fish!

We each have a journey.
We each have unique fears to conquer.
Bravery looks different for each of us.
And so does our victory.


Monday, August 23, 2010

South Dakota Summer: Swimming the Buffalo Watering Hole



Once in a lifetime moments.

I love to have them.

I love to make a point to remember them.




This was one of those.

After our "Lover's Leap" 3.5 hour, 3.5 mile morning hike,

we opted to let the kids swim

at a little "beach pond"

in Custer State Park.

Ahhhhh . . . . time to kick the feet up and

relaaaaaxxxxx . . .




Just as the foundation was laid for

Erin's first sandcastle,


that had stranded us earlier in the day

was being driven through the beach area

to the sounding crack of a bullwhip!

Just look at the thrill on thier faces:




But a short 15 minutes later,

after watching the herd take a few gulps of water

the coast was clear.




And they were back in the water.

No sharks here.

Just a few hundred buffalo passing through.

Beach hazards . . . South Dakota style.

copyright August 2010 Jodene (Jodi) Shaw.