This may be about running… Or it may be about a deeper journey.
It is a new journey. Not one I choose to begin, but out of my own necessity and determination to not end up stuck or standing still, I must walk on in new ways and in new places.
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This is so beautiful, Lyle, and so very hard to see. Thank you.
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