Everytime i go on on this path my body and my feet get tired, it feels like going back all the way, but somehow the spirit keeps pushing the body throughout that path, until I can finally see the end of the path, somehow the spirit knew what the body didn't : "I can actually make it to the end"
This is a photo from the mountain I climb every week, and if something has taught me this mountain is that whenever the body tells you "you cannot do it", shut it up and listen to your spirit, it will always find the way
