To 20 Miles,
Miles, can
I just call you Miles? You kicked my butt yesterday morning but I kicked yours
right back. Can we remember back to 6 when I had to make that pit stop? Then I
got back to it, doubled back to do the same route, which only got me up
to 11? Or lets think about 15, when I thought I had 17 done, at least. Nearly defeated. Or to 18 when I thought,
yes. I have got this. Finally let’s think about 19.99 turning to 20.00. Pure bliss.
Why run the
20 – better question – why in 3 weeks run the 26.2? A few reasons, a few
people, and a few inspirations got me going. Ultimately, though, it came down
to these words.
It takes
time and it takes discipline. Most importantly, it teaches respect and love for
self. And that’s where I am at right now, learning to love the self and the
soul that will get me through the last 6.2. It's going to be all soul.
Inspired by:
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