Surrendered - and every step to
grace the ground.
We run with the ease of our existence.
In the true sense of running - we are goalless. Motion is our stillness released to grace the world. We may run with the perimeters of a certain set of values - a race, a quest - yet in the end everything is surrendered to the gravity of love and we express ourselves as motion. We are at ease - a step taken and let go and so continued. Nothing else is needed.
Peace,
Eric
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