It’s been way too long since I had a really good run. I mean a run that makes you feel alive. A run that makes you remember why you started and why you should keep going. When I came home tonight I knew I wanted to go out for a run. It wasn’t on the schedule I just knew I needed it. I was able to leave my thoughts behind and become one with the music and the road. Right before I left I added a few new tunes. Something to get the tempo going. It awoke something inside of me that I have been missing. Running is not to be a chore it’s not supposed to hurt. It is supposed to make you feel good and to feel alive. Tonight I remembered that feeling and I hope it stays with me.
How long has it been since you felt alive?