There is a perfection in every run - or better said, there exist the potential of perfection waiting to be uncovered throughout each run. The path itself is perfect. The runner too. And yet often a discord lays between the two. We seek resonance. Our own perfection in harmonious accord of steps and earth and breath and air. One song. Running is the means of realization - a step meets the path in sudden ease and wonder, a breath is drawn to the full length of the soul - and we remember. We're in harmony. Perfection.
Peace,
Eric
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