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I believe every season of life deserves a challenge worthy of the person you’re becoming.

This is mine.

Every Friday morning, I’ll carry this stone through the heart of Boston’s Back Bay.

I call it AUM Prime Quest.

We’ll see where it leads.

“You’ll never ski again.”

That’s what my client, Paul, heard from his surgeon after tearing every major ligament in his knee playing Ultimate Frisbee.

At first glance, those words sound like the loss of a hobby.

For Paul, they meant something entirely different.

He wasn’t grieving the loss of skiing.

He was grieving the possibility of losing one of the things he loved most: skiing with his two sons.

When I first met Paul, he was wearing a brace that stretched from his ankle to his hip.

He wasn’t looking for a miracle.

He simply wanted to know if there was still a chance.

Over the next two years, we questioned everything.

Every movement. Every setback. Every small win.

Some sessions ended with more questions than answers.

We weren’t chasing perfect workouts.

We were searching for movements that gave him one more reason to trust his body again.

Eventually, Paul returned for another evaluation.

The surgeon examined Paul’s knee.

By the end of the appointment, the man who had once told him he’d never ski again was clearing him to return to the slopes.

A few months later, my phone rang.

Paul was standing at the top of the mountain.

He simply said, “Chris, I’m here.”

When I hung up, I cried.

A few days ago, I found myself thinking about that phone call again.

A friend asked me a simple question.

She’s a busy single mom.

Years ago, she loved playing beach volleyball.

Then her knee started hurting.

She stopped playing.

Three…maybe four years went by.

Then she looked at me and asked, “Chris…what do I do?”

We talked about rebuilding strength.

Improving ankle and hip mobility..

Building her aerobic base.

But that wasn’t really the conversation we were having.

Because underneath almost every injury is another question:

“Is this just who I am now?”

One thing I’ve observed…

One of the quietest things we do as human beings is confuse our current circumstances with our future.

A painful knee becomes…”I guess I’m not someone who plays volleyball anymore.”

An injury becomes…”maybe skiing is no longer part of my life.”

Sometimes those conclusions turn out to be true.

I’ve learned not to reach them too quickly.

Almost every day, I tell my daughter the same three things…

“Be brave.”

“I know this feels hard, but you can do it.”

“I believe in you.”

Lately, I’ve realized those words are just as much for me as they are for her.

Because the little kid in me still needs encouragement sometimes too.

When she’s about to try something that feels a little scary, she almost always looks back at me first.

Not because she needs instructions.

She’s looking to see if I believe she can do it.

Watching her has made me realize…

I still do the same thing.

Maybe many of us do.

When life asks something difficult of us, many of us still look around, hoping someone we trust believes we can do it.

It’s one of the reasons I love coaching so much.

Over the years, one lesson keeps resurfacing:

Belief has a way of growing when someone we trust reflects it back to us.

Maybe that’s one of the greatest gifts we can give each other.

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