After some thought; I realized that my white belt was the most important to me. I was one of those kids who dreaded gym class. A little over weight and always the last to be picked for a team; I started Tang Soo Do lessons because I was fascinated with what I had seen in a demonstration. During one particular class early in my training, I was a little unfocused and it seemed that every time I turned around I was doing pushups. By the end of the class I was frustrated and dejected. I was sitting on the bench in the locker room and seriously contemplating quitting when Master Roberts walked in. As he walked by he clapped me on the back and said cheerfully, "How do you like it so far?". In 5 seconds he managed to communicate to me that it was not personal, that I was welcome there, and that he had faith in me. For a 16 yr. old kid this was a revelation. It shook me out of my funk and from that moment on, I tied that belt on with determination and never looked back. The years training under him changed me and changed my life. So whether it was a pivotal moment or a belt, that white belt came to symbolize untapped potential and all subsequent belts became part of a natural progression.