Eventually - A Polished Stone

We are singular - yet part of something so much larger than ourselves. Distance running is the reduction of our singularity and the emergence into the universal. We merge into the infinite when infinite steps are taken. It's mysterious and at once the natural process of being. We let go of ego at the point where it simply can't sustain us - the miles have worn and shaped us to the spiritual curves of a stream polished stone. We don't resist the current - we surrender ourselves to the motion. And so we become more than runners - we enter the stream of a new current that carries us far from simply doing. We are motion now. We are the polished stones of being. 

Peace,

Eric