There is a reason why I do this sport.

There is a reason why I do this sport.  There are moments and days that I question that, yet then there is that moment of clarity.  I am reunited with teammates, with friends, with passion.

Today was a beginning at the Merco Cycling Classic.  But on the asphalt was not where I kindled my love. It was with my team, my peers, my competitors, my supporters, my friends.  There is a reason why I do this sport.  It isn’t the raw power, the sheer speed, or the adrenaline rush.  It is for so much more.

Today was a start.  A start is sometimes just that.  A start.  It will be a different start to 2012 then I ever anticipated, but each day I get to pedal my bicycle, I know there is a reason.  Sometimes it is best to be cautious, but at least I know there is a reason.

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