The first TKD school opened in my area in Dec.2006and I drove by for a couple of months,finally decided to join on my birthday in February as a present to myself and I have been hooked ever since.
ABOUT ME
I have 3 sons William 18 attends UC Santa Barbara,Cody 16 is a sophomore,Jake 14 is a 8th grader,Ive been married 20 years, and my 87 year old grandma lives with me.I work full time at the county child support office in accounting.
TKD SCHOOL INFORMATION
My school is pretty small,because he has only been open for a little over a year there is only 2 of us ladies there and my class has 12 guys. I attend two nights a week.
Just saying "HI!" ... hows Cali ? My son is out in San Diego. We visited last year arounfd this time and we did pass by Bella Vista. We stayed in Santa Barbara for a few days.
Ohh I see... that's were I went wrong!!! When I was learning the spinning hook kick I kept falling to the floor.
normanxp wrote:
Congrates on your accomplishments, you bet me by three toes
Oh why Thank You, just got back from class tonight learning the spinning hook kick, I knew all those years of dressing up as a ballerina and spinning in the mirror would pay off !
A warrior of the light you have the qualities of a rock.
When it is in flat area - everything in his environment found the harmony-, it is kept stable.
The persons can construct his or her houses on what it was created, because the tempest will not destroy it.
When, on the other hand, they place it in sloping area - and the things that surround it do not demonstrate balance or respect-, he reveals his true force; it rolls towards the enemy who threatens the peace.
In this moment, the warrior is devastating, and nobody manages to detain it.
A warrior of the light thinks about the war and about the peace at the same time, and can act in agreement with the circumstances.
The warrior of the light sometimes acts as the water, and flows among the obstacles that he finds.
In certain moments, to resist means to be destroyed; then, he adapts to the circumstances.
She agrees without protesting that the stones of the way plan his course across the mountains.
In this the force of the water resides; it can never be a gully for a hammer, not hurt by a knife. The most powerful sword of the world is unable to leave a scar on , your surface.
The water of a river adapts to the most feasible way, without forgetting his lens: the sea. Fragile in his birth, slowly he is acquiring the force of other rivers that he finds. And from a certain moment, your power is total.