When I want to remind myself what a champion really is, I don't...

The largest orchestra ever assembled, a chorus of 300 people, and Beethoven himself, who hadn't been seen in public for 12 years.
When they finish, the crowd goes wild.
The contralto walks over, taps him on the shoulder, and turns him around.
3,000 people are on their feet screaming.
He hadn't heard the applause. He hadn't heard the music.
He cut the legs off his piano and put it on the floor so he could lie down with his ear against it and barely hear the vibrations.
What level of problem-solving does that take?
Somebody who is pushing the limits of their human potential.
Somebody who takes their God-given talents, doesn't give up, and keeps going toward their goals no matter what.
It lets me know I haven't scratched the surface of what's possible. You don't even know what's possible.
If you've never heard the Ninth, go listen to it. You'll be changed.
