First Time Surfing: A Lesson in Motivation

Dear friends, today I’d like to share a story from my youth, a tale of perseverance and motivation. It’s about the first time I tried surfing, and the life lessons I learned from that experience.

The Challenge

It was the summer of ’65, and I was a sprightly young lad of 15. My family had taken a trip to the beautiful beaches of California. It was there that I saw them – the surfers. They were like gods amongst men, riding the waves with an ease that was almost supernatural. I was instantly captivated and knew I had to try it.

The First Attempt

With a borrowed board and a heart full of determination, I ventured into the water. The waves were intimidating, but I was not to be deterred. I paddled out, positioned myself on the board, and waited for the perfect wave. It came, I stood up, and… I fell. I fell hard and fast, swallowed by the sea.

The Struggle

Over the next few days, I tried again and again. Each time, the result was the same – a mouthful of saltwater and a bruised ego. But with each fall, my resolve only grew stronger. I was determined to ride a wave, no matter what it took.

The Breakthrough

And then, on the fifth day, it happened. I caught a wave, stood up, and for a few glorious seconds, I was surfing. It was a moment of pure exhilaration, a feeling of accomplishment that I can still recall vividly to this day.

The Lesson

Looking back, I realize that surfing was not just about the thrill of riding a wave. It was a lesson in motivation. It taught me that success is not immediate, that it requires patience, perseverance, and a whole lot of hard work. But most importantly, it taught me that the journey is just as important as the destination.

So, my dear friends, remember this: When the waves of life knock you down, get back up. Keep trying, keep pushing, and eventually, you will ride that wave. And when you do, it will be worth every fall, every struggle, and every moment of doubt.

Until next time, stay motivated and keep riding those waves.

Kev