Every finish line measures a finite distance. Every runner is infinite by nature. Even the longest race fails to contain the limitless potential of soul and stride. So why measure and why try? For the sheer joy of gathering with others in a solitary pursuit - we are singular worlds in a galaxy of distance sharing moments in our passing. Runners recognize this world in each - a salute of glance and nod. So we run a finite course yet remain unbound by measured concepts. We don't cling to a finish or tied to a goal. We simply run - everything else is just a bonus.
Peace,
Eric
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