I wanted to share this with you all. Sometimes, you just read a post that really hits home with you. This was one.
It seems like lately that I’ve been doing my deepest thinking right after I finish my run. This morning, it was a four miler made tougher by the fact that my right leg decided it wanted to be an annoying little prick and keep cramping up. I managed to hobble my way home, and when I was done, I actually felt an even bigger sense of accomplishment than usual.
I feel most peaceful after a run. After forty minutes of willing my body from start to finish, my mind can finally rest and drift off to a happier place. As I do my cool down walk up the block to The House on the Hill, the music playing on the MP3 player seems…
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