Given lightly - our steps fall
holy to the
ground.
We are received by the grace in
which we offer.
We run with reverence - knowing well that we too are sacred by design. It's a holy exchange - our steps an extension of self given fully to earth, air and path and in return we are received by the grace of nature. Running is a prayer caressed as motion. And the sky answers with light and rain - the ground offers the whole of itself for our delight and the world is ours for exploration. We too are revered and found holy.
Peace,
Eric
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