Sunday, April 20, 2014

The Run Is My Angel

The run is my angel
My mistress
My friend
My intimate confidante
My mentor
My trainer
My tireless companion
My muse
My lover
My physician
My partner in crime.

When I turn my back on her
And spend all of my time on other pursuits
Even profitable and important tasks
Before long
I feel sickly and weak
A shadow of the person 
Who walks in my shoes 
When I am at my best.

But
When I spend more time with her
Sweating and breathing 
Slicing through the wind
As she matches my pace, stride for stride,
I feel strong
I feel alive
I worry less and
Think more clearly
Love more expressively
And savor all of the blessings of life
With a calm soul
And abundant vitality.

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