I took my black belt test … and passed.
This weekend was quite significate for me, because I took my black belt test … and passed. My journey started way back when I was 15 years old in Whippany in 1977–78, and it took me many years to find my way back. A return to Taekwondo in my 60s wasn't as easy as you would think, but it was one of the best choices that I have made. The test today included physical fitness, forms (called Poomsae), one-step sparring (self-defense), kicking drills, full contact sparring, and finally board breaking. The whole day when fast, and the final feeling is surreal. You have a goal for so many years and suddenly you are standing there acctually realizing it happened. I’m thankful to God for giving me the strength for this journey. I’m very grateful for what I have received, to my wife, my intructors, and everyone who encouraged me every step of the way. I’m ready to collapse being exhausted, but grateful, and proud, and I’m excited for what comes next. 🥋