Three. The number of times I have had my ACL reconstructed. Three. The number of times I have looked at a future full of uncertainty and seemingly shattered dreams. Once is bad luck, twice is unfortunate, but three times! Come on!… Read More ›
Month: May 2013
Gone Fishing
Earlier today my buddy Kevin and I, along with my Father and Grandfather, embarked on one final fishing adventure before I get laid up for a while. So bright and early at 5 o’clock this morning we grabbed some coffee… Read More ›
Too Far Gone
Way too old, too far gone. Wandering helplessly, lost for so long. Hope of being found, died amongst your dreams. What’s the point of trying, when no one hears you scream? Nobody even seems to care, for a lonely sinner… Read More ›
Leap of Faith
God opened a door, but I refused to walk in. The door was closed so long, I didn’t know where to begin. Fear of the unknown, proved to be the greatest fear of all. It refused to let me take… Read More ›
The Trains Leavin’
Bright lights, No ties. Packed stands, The will to survive. Win and move on, Lose and go home. Mistakes are made, Calls are blown. The stakes are high, So is the reward. It’s playoff time, Bandwagon fans hop on board.
Happy Mother’s Day
I don’t know how to thank you, theres nothing I can do. To repay you for your goodness, and all the love your due. It would take me a lifetime and a half, to repay all my debts. So on… Read More ›
No Longer a Rookie
With surgery now less than a week away I wanted to do be as active as possible before being cooped up for a couple of weeks. So yesterday I participated in a 2.5 mile SUP race in Galveston, Tx followed… Read More ›
2 Voices
In my head live two voices, fighting to be heard. Both have compelling arguments, both speak convincing words. So the battle rages on, with constant fighting day and night. Til’ one voice emerges victorious, in this war to see… Read More ›
Following Your Heart (With a Little Help)
I’ve been spending a lot of time lately thinking about the future. Perhaps stressing would be a more appropriate word. Anyway, I was recently injured during one of our spring practices and as a result will be out of action… Read More ›
Fighting Back
Bony knuckles crash into your skull, sending shockwaves down your spine. Your reaction is to shrink and cower, or lay there to moan and whine. But your pride yells something different, the complete opposite in fact. Instead of saying, “shrink… Read More ›
SHANE ROS 