With no concern - our steps released
become a stride.
And distance holds no
boundaries.
We intend - yet remain unattached to the outcome of our intention. We run by faith that the unseen supports the seen. A single step joins in the creation of the stride by its release - before then it holds the potentiality of timeless travel. Nothing matters but that single step. There is no concern that it will find its place amidst the stride. We take the step - and then let go. Miracles follow.
Peace,
Eric
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