I long to get lost in a hard run.
To know no time, to feel no bounds
to run and run and run...
to the rythm of my heart and drum of my feet.
Thursday, January 10, 2008
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1 comment:
I thought of you this morning on my jog around the neighborhood because of this little post. I was thinking if felt good to jog, but boy do I miss that little kicking baby in my tummy and watching him grow! What a gift it is. Praying for you friend!
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