Fighting the good Fight

Endless rows of fuchsia domes provide shelter to those with aching muscles and weary bones. Calm waters arrange serenity for the few hours of sleep we get at night. Early morning dew may dampen our belongings but can not dampen our spirits. For we are involved in something much greater than ourselves. 5,000 proud we are willing to walk it out.

I took part in the Breast Cancer 3-Day Walk this past weekend in San Diego. Organized and benefiting the Susan G. Komen Breast Cancer foundation this walk took place over 3 days and covered 60 plus miles of San Diego's gorgeous coastline. I chose this year to be a part of the crew. Behind the scenes work meant rising earlier than the walkers and allowing the weight of my eyelids to take over at a later time than the walkers. My job was to set up everything there was to set up and then go out and provide assistance to a number of "pit-stops" or stations where walkers were able to regain their bearings. The work was intense and the hours sucked but I wouldn't have had it any other way.

To see the look on these peoples faces at the closing ceremonies held near Petco Park, made all my sacrifice worth it. Tears stained our cheeks and bonds were formed never to be broken. Women and men alike united for one cause. Hugs from strangers with no awkwardness. Thank yous from the walkers who are the real hero's. It doesn't get any better.

Have you done anything lately to support a cause? It may be volunteer work but it's the most rewarding action you'll ever take. I assure you.

Cheers-

~bv