21/06/2026
Today is the Winter Solstice.
The shortest day of the year.
A turning point.
I've spent months walking around my yard looking for somewhere that felt right to train.
Every spot seemed to have a reason not to work.
Too hot. Too many ants. Too uneven.
I don't know why I kept overlooking this beautiful tree.
Training beneath it today, I noticed the same angles I use in techniques repeated throughout its branches.
Three structural pathways.
Mind. Body. Spirit.
Roots anchored deep into the earth.
Branches forever reaching upward.
Existing.
Growing.
Adapting.
Perhaps that's why it finally felt right.