So on 6/29 about 13 1/2 months after the accident. I got on the bike. I been wanting to do it for a few months now. But stuff always came up or it just wasn't the time. It was amazing. At first I wasn't going to go to far cause I wasn't sure if I was really ready. Once I got going that was it. It felt so good to be riding again. It was really refreshing and a huge stress reliever for me. Still no memories of that day of the accident though. I'm starting to let that go cause I might not ever know the actual events that took place that day. 

Faith of a Child

So about a few weeks ago I had a conversation with a 5 year old. He out of the blue brought it up. It went something like this:

"You know if you plant a seed in your blood where you have no arm at. You can grow a arm there. All you have to do is put the seed there in your blood and it will grow."

Talk about faith uh. When he was telling me this it reminded me of how we as adults need to have more faith. Just like a child has.