

No more snow... No more ice...
Running along the streams and ponds this week holds and keeps me as we move towards Easter.
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.
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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