Many may know, but I grew up in the frozen tundra of the midwest. Winters were brutal. Heavy snowfalls starting as early as October, freezing rain, slush, icy roads, and mind numbing cold weather commonly below 0, and even periods as low as -30 degrees, or worse. But, even the most frigid winters will eventually capitulate to the warming renewal of the spring. I must admit, it’s beautiful in Iowa in the springtime. The air is clean and crisp, trees bloom, birds chirp their return warmer winter homes, the grass springs back to life, and animals frolic in the freshly rejuvenated woods. I like to think about the Martial Arts
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