Author: Chet

Screenshot Been a quiet Sunday here. A beautiful walk with Miss. Video chat with Annie and Aedán. Lunch with Miss and then a long, slow Peloton ride while watching golf, OSU WSOC, and a little Cowboys football to boot. Putting a bow on the day with another re-read courtesy of C.S. Lewis. This one? The Problem … Continue reading Of that something you were born desiring…

Marathons? You don't choose the course, you choose the time you run it in.  Life? You don't choose the time. You choose the course you run.  You, friend, have a built in expiration date. Run with it. Damn. Live hard. Love ❤️ harder. Much harder...

Our job, as leaders, is to get high performers out of their OWNway and on their HIGHway. Word change. World of difference. You, leader, are not judged by how much you know. You are judged by how much your team learns. Sucks to lead. FIO (figure it out). Live hard. Love ❤️ harder...

Tuesday, this week, started with an alarm. Went off at 5:30. Coffee was on by 5:33. Slo, jmo, and I were on the newly paved driveway by 6:21 getting after it on the TRX. Quick shower, shave, and on the road to OSU by 7:44. WSOC was up first at 8:45 but, I'd had two … Continue reading One to remember…

The missing piece toward lasting peace is patience. The enabler of patience is clarity within. This is another why behind CORE work. Do you realize how peaceful it is not to think when pressure mounts? Instead of overthinking, you simply respond to the circumstances of life with internal alignment, toward your external aim, and with … Continue reading Patience…

Highly paid laborers live on the do - do trail. OPUS practitioners live on the dream and do trail. One word makes a world of difference. Laborers count down the time. OPUS practitioners make the time count. Who are you? Live hard. Love harder…

We are designed to rejoice. Each day gives us poison and wine, bitter and sweet. God, help me rejoice regardless of my current circumstances. God, help me. Live hard. Love harder. Much harder…

Twenty five years ago I made the trip to Pebble Beach for the fourth time. This week we made it there for the fifth. Was so special to celebrate Jordy’s Fore - tee with family and friends. Will not forget it. Kairos moments were everywhere. And, just as all of life eventually, it was bitter … Continue reading Twenty five years in the making…