Water cuts through stone.
Not in a day. Not in a week.
But over years…centuries…longer.
That narrow path?
It was carved by persistence.
Relentless force applied patiently.
Same with muscle. Same with character. Same with life.
And down there in the canyon?
That’s my son—walking the same path I am.
Learning what it means to build. To endure. To rise.
We’re not just shaping bodies here—we’re shaping legacies.
Be like water—relentless, patient, and unstoppable.
Trust and enjoy the process.