When I put down Lance Armstrong’s book, I understood something profoundly. Edie, if you can move, you’re not sick. I decided right then and there that no matter what cancer did to me I would continue to move. Movement was what the physical body was designed to do; it was how it coped and functioned. Movement was vitality. It was life.
I would move. Always. No matter what. Until my last breath, I would move.

When you look closely to the path you have travel on, you will realise that God was always with you, directing every step you took.

There are no smooth paths to success. You have to straighten many rugged roads and scale numerous walls for the ultimate triumph.

1 2 3 5