
Greetings all from Marshall Ulrich, Dreams in Action, and Crocs fan! I’ve owned Crocs for several years and have loved them. In 2008 Crocs was a sponsor of Running America, a 3,063-mile crossing from San Francisco, CA to New York City, NY that I completed on November 4, 2008. What a joy to have a direct relationship with such a great company with fantastic products! When I developed plantar fasciitis 700 miles into the run, I was temporarily laid up in a hotel in Utah. The next day, when I started off again, the only thing I could wear were my Crocs. They saved me! I even wear Crocs out on the farm cleaning out corn bins: yes, I’m a runner and a farmer, along with a being a Speaker, Author, Trainer, and Guide. Crocs Prepair footware have greatly enhanced my recovery from Running America. They distribute the pressure across my foot, reducing pressure where I have scar tissue from the plantar fasciitis as well as where I had a tendon tear on the outside of my foot. Psychologically, the Crocs Prepair footwear put my mind at ease, as I know that I’m doing all I can to help my feet recover. Thanks Crocs!
Now, a look back at some lessons learned - or things reaffirmed - when I climbed Mount Everest.
Lessons Learned - Mount Everest
In 2004 I was fortunate enough to have the opportunity to climb Mount Everest from the northern/Tibetan side. I was successful in my climb; that is, I made it to the summit and returned safely to my home and family. I learned a lot things climbing Mount Everest. I wanted to share a few lessons with you that I hope will provide some inspiration and motivation for YOU to go out there and put YOUR dreams in action.

First I reaffirmed for myself what I always tell people: if you can dream it, you can do it. I dreamed of climbing Mount Everest since I was 5 years old. I didn’t get to put my dream into action until I was 52 years old, but I never let go of the dream. My ultrarunning, adventure racing, and other mountaineering experience - plus some age and, I hope, wisdom - prepared me for Everest. I was always in action. Always working towards the next goal.
Second, I learned to appreciate my family even more. Without them, I never would have had the opportunity to climb Everest. My parents taught me a work ethic that has been essential in all that I do. My children - while angry with me at times - always love and support me. And my wife does the same: taking care of things at home while I’m away, among thousands of other things. None of us accomplish things in life by ourselves.
Third, I realized again the importance of facing challenges and doing for others. Like so many other opportunities, Everest was the biggest challenge I had faced (at the time; since then, there was Running America, but that’s another story). For me, challenges are essential to the ongoing discovery process that brings me closer to being a whole, and complete, person. In keeping with this discovery process, the fundraising for the impoverished in the world (supporting the Relgious Teachers Filippini) gives purpose to what I am doing. It also added to the motivation and focus I needed on the mountain. The more I can do to help others the more meaning there is in my life, and the more I discover about myself. So, when people ask, “Why did you climb Everest?” the importance of challenges and doing for others are a part of the answer.
Finally, once again I was reminded of the importance of gratitude. When I reached the summit and was able to talk to my wife, Heather, via satellite phone, tears weld up in my eyes. I had realized a dream that I carried with me for 47 years. With her support (as well as many, many others) that dream had come true. My heart was full of gratitude and, for a moment, I thought of everyone in my life that had supported me over the last 52 years. For whatever reason, I was graced with being on the top of Everest. I will never know the reason that I was given that gift. I do know that those who care about me and love me were with me in spirit, and that made it especially significant. Something that I will surely never forget.

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