Against the Wind

Against the Wind

Here in the Judean desert we get hit by sand storms from time to time. The wind kicks up a real storm, the sand is everywhere; it gets into the houses, into your clothing. There is nothing you can do but weather the storm and wait it out.

Before Krav class tonight I decided to take a walk, despite the elements. On the way back up the hill (from the Gilgal area) I could feel the wind pushing me back and the sand flying in my face; keep moving, one step at a time.

The mats were covered with sand, no one complained, (except for the women in the yoga class that preceded us). The combination of sweat and sand went really well together.

Sometimes that is how life is; you get hit with a sand storm, in your face as we say in Israel. It's all flying in your face, but you have to keep on going, one step at a time; one little step at a time until you pass through the storm. The sand hits your face and your eyes, you have to squint a bit and cover up, but you keep going. Eventually things calm down.

Recently the Tour and Train group left and there is always a void in my heart when the groups leave, but one must keep on going. So I armed myself with a cup of coffee, put on some good rock music, and we had a good class.

There is always someone who needs training. You keep on going, against the wind. Eventually the wind calms down and you will be happy that you kept going. You don't quit, you just keep on going. Tough times never last, tough people do.

I remember the old days, back in New York, no sand storms but plenty of snow. I would get up at 5 am to get to the dojo for early class. It would snowing and freezing outside, part of me said 'stay at home', but the better part said, 'go out in the cold and get to the dojo.'

Looking back I know I made the right choice.

Keep on going, against the wind.

Next Tour and Train - June 2012