Ambition. I’ve always had a ton of it. I’ve always encouraged it. I believe that with it comes a certain confidence in ones ability to overcome obstacles that will surely come. Obstacles that you can see. You believe in your own power to get over this huge hump in front of you, to get to your desired prize. You act on it only because you believe in yourself even if it’s subconsciously. A lot of times we need to remember why we started our journeys. Often therein will lie that extra bit of strength that you need to keep pushing even when the odds are stacked against you. There’s nothing more inspiring to me than seeing people achieve the goals that they’ve worked so hard for. I’m a witness. The feeling is the closest thing to flight that I can think of. I always wanted a platinum plaque. Back in the day that’s what we were all working for. Before I got my first one, everything I did was geared toward just that. I lived it, breathed it, sacrificed and bled for it. Right now as I’m writing this, I turn around and look at it and there goes that feeling again… It’s like flying man. Holla if you hear me.