To this day, I remember my very first
motorcycle: I was 9 years old and my father had a friend who was selling a
Honda 90cc. I wanted it so bad. My father said he would get it for me if I
would only ride in the backyard. I knew how to ride a bicycle but a
motorcycle was a whole new kettle of fish. Shifting, throttling and the
weight were something new. So I asked my stepmother to help me learn.
Before long I was riding like it was an extension of my right hand. I had
motorcycles off and on through the end of high school. After that I did not
ride a motorcycle for 20 years.
Fast-forward to a month ago, I got a
brand-new Harley Davidson Road King classic 2012. Wow!! I always loved
motorcycle riding and now I could ride a Harley-Davidson whenever I wanted – of
course the weather permitting given that I live in Chicago!!! With the Harley I
was definitely taking it up a notch. It is a beautiful
bike. It seems to me everyone who I introduce my bike to gets this inspired
look in their eyes. I totally get it… when riding my motorcycle I am
reconnected and present in the moment: the experience of leaning into a curve,
the wind in my face, and the road ahead. It feels like a meditation of
sorts, a total sense of freedom! Sometimes at stoplights, I find
myself talking to people in cars with the windows down. Rarely an opportunity I
would have driving in my car.
In short, when riding my motorcycle I feel
free, inspired and present in the now. And many who see me riding are reminded
of a sense of inspiration and joy … hallelujah! Metaphorically speaking, I’d
say find YOUR motorcycle – whatever that may be for you – and ride it!!
