Every pedal pushes me closer. 20km stronger today. Nothing breaks my stride. I rise with faith, with fight, with fire—for little hearts to keep beating strong. 💙🧡💛
We can never predict how a day will turn out... just like today with the on-and-off rain. It made it hard to know the right time to ride, but I took a chance anyway. That’s what riding and life are about. Stepping forward even when the conditions aren’t perfect. The rain eventually stops, and the journey always moves forward.
Every kilometer I’ve traveled holds a memory, a challenge, and a victory. Some miles have been uphill battles, testing my strength and willpower. Others have been smooth and peaceful, allowing me to breathe deeply and take in the beauty around me.
They say don’t look back, but I say we should. Because those experiences didn’t hold us back… they pushed us forward. They shaped who we are. Remembering isn’t dwelling. It's honouring the journey.
-Carlene
The true beauty of each journey is not measured by the distance covered, but rather by the consistency of effort.
It lies in the determination to overcome every challenge encountered, regardless of its size or difficulty. Rise to the occasion and triumph.
The core of this endeavor lies in the strength of one's spirit, the right mental attitude, and the power of dedication.
Whether it involves a 5K, 10K, or even a 20K distance or more, the focus is not solely on the distance traveled.
It is about the purpose that drives each push of the pedal. P.U.S.H.
Pursue. Until. Something. Happens.
-Carlene
Colours are more than just visual beauty. They're emotional energy. They carry meaning, memories, and movement. Some days, I wear them. Other days, I sip them in a smoothie, feel them in a sunset, or walk through them in a field of wildflowers. Each hue whispers something to the soul.
💛 Yellow reminds me to smile, even on days when the clouds roll in. It’s my sunshine on the inside.
💚 Green brings me back to nature, grounding me like the roots of a tree I love so deeply. It speaks of healing, of growth, and fresh beginnings.
🧡 Orange fuels my fire. It’s bold, alive, and filled with purpose, just like my cycling journey.
💙 Blue calms me. It mirrors the stillness of Niagara’s waters and gives me space to breathe.
💗 Pink isn’t just pretty, it’s powerful.
It’s the colour of kindness that doesn’t shout, but still moves mountains.
❤️ Red reminds me to lead with love. To uplift, to encourage, to thrive.
💜Purple speaks to me in whispers, but its message is powerful. It’s the colour of deep reflection, spiritual wisdom, and healing strength.
🖤 Black is often misunderstood... reduced to shadows and endings, but to me it’s the colour of beginnings. It’s the seed underground, gathering strength before it breaks through the soil; the quiet night sky cradling a million unseen stars. Black holds every other hue inside it, reminding me that wholeness includes both light and dark.
🤍 White is peace. It's the pause before the music plays, the still breath before the words form, the untouched canvas holding endless possibilities. It doesn’t shout. It simply exists pure, calm, and full of quiet strength.
Each colour plays its part in the mosaic of my life.
Let them speak. Let them shine. Let them light your way.
-Carlene Lee
Equipped with a bicycle that moves well... high-performance or not, and unwavering determination, I ride with purpose.
I am committed to overcoming adversities, embracing optimism, and fostering healing, contributing to a brighter future for every child.
No matter the road ahead or the conditions around me, I remain steadfast in my mission.
Because courage doesn’t quit. And neither do I.
-Carlene
Today I want to speak directly to those of you feeling stuck, discouraged, or maybe a little unsure about how to keep the momentum going — I’ve been there too.
Earlier today, I found myself feeling disheartened. The donation dial hadn’t moved. I was putting in the rides, sharing the journey, showing up with purpose… but the silence on the donation front was getting to me.
So instead of sitting in that discouragement, I paused, took a breath, and did the one thing I’d been avoiding — I wrote an email. I reached out to my family and friends. I was hesitant, unsure of how it would be received. All the "what ifs" started flooding in.
👉 What if they’re tired of hearing about my ride?
👉 What if they judge me for asking again?
But then I remembered why I started this journey. This ride is not about me — it’s for the kids. It’s for the brave little warriors still fighting battles no child should ever face.
And do you know what happened next?
Within the first hour or so of sending that email, I received donations. Just like that. The dial moved. The energy shifted.
So if you’re feeling discouraged, I encourage you to shift your focus — not on what people may think — but on your purpose. This mission is bigger than fear or hesitation.
Send the email.
Make the post.
Share your heart.
Because someone out there wants to help — they just need a reminder from you.
— Carlene
This journey continues to bring unexpected connections, beautiful moments, and reminders that we are never riding alone.
Fueling hope and healing. I ride for every child who deserves to grow up. 💙🧡
