Fight

Early Saturday Morning.

This morning I drove with the top down. It was a refreshing feeling driving along deserted tree lined roads with the cool air in your face. I glanced up from time to time, to see the canopy zip past and even at my glacial pace, I felt like the world was going by too quickly. This morning, I felt the sun's first rays on my face. This morning I breathed in fresh air, heavy with morning dew. This morning, I felt the sun warm up my face and kindle my spirit. I experienced all this only because I chose to struggle out of bed early on a Saturday. Some things in life are worth fighting for.