It's only running - and of itself it simply has no meaning. Emptiness is inherent in every step. It's the repetition of an empty act that brings the realization of our connections. The meaning of a step is to be filled with the kiss of earth beneath it. A breath drawn and given holds the meaning of the world. We can assign a personal meaning to every step and it holds true for just the moment taken - yet emptiness waits in its perfection.
It's the void that allows mystery.
We run to know ourselves as empty and to be filled with the infinite promise of the world.
Peace,
Eric
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