When I get in The Zone I hear nothing and see no one. The wind pushes against me challenging my body to push back, and I take the challenge, pushing back until it hurts. The sun smiles down on me and I smile back. I use this time to "run away"~ only to run back to where I started.
The Zone is my place; I own it and control it. Without it there are too many distractions; I run for love, run for fun, run to live and run to give. I check it at the door and leave it on the pavement~let it go~ into The Zone.
Saturday, April 3, 2010
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