There are days I close my eyes just to stop myself from trying to see. That might not make sense, but sometimes letting go is the hardest thing to do. Do you remember when you were little and riding on the handlebars of your friends two speed bike down that big town hill towards all things dangerous and forbidden.... closing your eyes and just letting go? Or grabbing that swing rope and taking that last big inhale before swinging out over the water?
Running for me is like that. ... Most days.
The days it's not are the days I know something is off. Then I know it's time to refocus and find myself. I'm sure I'm here, somewhere lost in sweaty clothes and tangled shoe laces. So what does a runner do when they need to refocus?
Why they run of course.
They find that long stretch of road, and go when no one is looking or in my case when everyone is sleeping. They feel the rhythm of their feet pushing the ground away. They count the blessings of each golden drop of sweat as it drips down their face. They listen to their bodies sighing with sweet relief for just running - not for a race, not for a dream, not for a someday.... For now. For here, in this moment... for the greatness that comes from untangling your shoe laces and reigniting the fire under your soul.
Somedays I close my eyes when I'm running, I trust the ground that has always been there, will indeed rise up and greet my feet as old friends. It's in those moments, when I'm not holding on to anything - that I have everything I every wanted and more.
365 days of running current total day 192 ... 984.1km