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A New Lens of Opportunity


A New Lens of Opportunity



This morning’s walk reminded me of the quiet power found in the first decision we make each day. When my eyes open, I can either close them again and slip back into sleep, or I can plant my feet on the ground, breathe in gratitude, and step into possibility.


Each day begins with that choice: will I retreat, or will I rise?


When I choose to rise—with thanks, with purpose, with joy—life begins to unfold differently. I can look at yesterday as a weight, or as a lesson that can help me improve upon today. I can face adversity as something meant to hold me down, or I can see it as the challenge that sharpens me and calls me higher.


Sport has taught me this truth again and again. The greatest games I’ve played or watched were never without struggle. Adversity was always woven into the story. And yet, it’s the response—the lens we choose—that turns setbacks into comebacks, and difficulty into defining moments.


In life, as in sport, I can complain, blame, and make excuses. Or, I can take responsibility, lean into the challenge, and look at each moment as an opportunity to pursue excellence in uncommon ways.


Every day, I have the chance to shift my perspective—to see not just the obstacles, but the opportunities hidden within them. And when I open my arms to the day with gratitude and a willingness to learn, life always responds.


Because the beauty of life is this: no matter the circumstances, it is always in my best interest to grow.

 
 
 

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