My 1st Degree Black Belt:

My Red and Black (Qualification) Belt:

My Red Belt:

My Brown Belt:

My Blue Belt:

My Green Belt:

My Yellow Belt:

My Orange Belt:

My Essays

From the first time I stepped through the doors of TKC, I knew I had found something special. The black belts I encountered had something unique within them; a certain energy and fire that others did not. Their focus and commitment to their art amazed and humbled me. It wasnt long before I became a student, and as I got to know my instructors, my admiration and respect only grew. I remember thinking long and hard, trying to determine what it was they had that others were simply lacking. Whatever it was, I knew I had to have it. I now know what it was I saw in them: Black Belt Excellence. When I made my decision to become a black belt, I made a promise to myself that it would mean more to me than just another belt. Without the character that comes from Black Belt Excellence, a black belt is just a piece of cloth. Because of this, I dont believe anyone can deserve a black belt. It must be earned.
I have tried to live my life in a way that is consistent with the values I have seen in those with Black Belt Excellence, and to do so humbly. So although my journey towards Black Belt Excellence began long ago, I believe I have the character and commitment to finally earn my black belt.

A Black Belt means many things to me.
It is a foundation, one upon which all future Kaizen is performed.
It is the culmination of things past, and the start of something new.
It is the reward for knowledge and technique, but not always for character.
It is a display of power, of which also comes great responsibility.
It is blood, sweat, and tears shed.
It is the mindset to lead, yet never forget to follow.
It is training until you think you can go no farther, and then doing so.
Is the standard by which a man or woman can be judged. It is a way of life.
But mostly,
It is just the beginning