For even now we are in motion - our stillness no more than gathered space dancing as the grace of light. We are constant in the reach of our expansion.
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And so we know that there is no where that we leave off and the world begins - it's just that constant reach, the drive to expand and know ourselves as motion. Our form goes along for the ride. This is the true experience of running - bringing our awareness to finite points along the infinite way.
Peace,
Eric
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