Cincinnati is in for a treat today as my friend Nicole and I venture into the city for The Flying Pig Marathon this Sunday. Little does Cincinnati know that I am road tripping in with a pig-lover so passionate that I believe she could convince anyone to love pigs. Nicole’s love for pigs has inspired me to do things I never thought I would, including dressing up in full pig costume to cheer for her Ironman in 90 degree Texan heat and buying any cute novelty pig item that I come across.
The best thing about the idea of flying pigs is that it reminds me that life can exceed our expectations if we are open enough to the idea of the impossible becoming possible. Our only limitation in life is our imagination and ability to believe, so believe on. You can do anything you want to do when pigs fly, and let me tell you, there will be thousands of them flying in Cincinnati this Sunday.
Believe, and the impossible becomes magical, and a magical life is a life worth living.