Then winter came, cold and snowy and slippery. We enjoyed the delights of Winter, but I was not delighted by winter running. So, we walked, tumbled in the snow, made people and puppy snow angels, and the like.
Now Spring has returned and we have just returned from our first run of the season.
Me after our run
Pierce after our run
Last year I felt as if I was running from something. This year I feel as if I am running toward something wonderfully unknown and yet somehow divine. I am so looking forward to accepting it gratefully moment by moment.
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