I have to say, I didn’t want to go out in the cold air tonight. As I ran along the now familiar route my breathing was heavy and I could … Continue reading Run to the cross 33
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All the streets are empty tonight, and I jog past a darkened pub. Where normally drunken singing and merry chat is heard, now all is silent. The message might be … Continue reading Run to the cross 31
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I was eager to get down to the river and run along side it. A bitter cold could be felt as I ran and a helicopter hovered overhead. Arriving at … Continue reading Run to the cross 30
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Pushing myself as I ran, I thought about my army training. A time I was running with a heavy pack and trying to also to carry a friend who was … Continue reading Run to the cross 27
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Legs feel heavy as I run, but that could be because I spent a large part inside the house, or sat down. As I run, two reflections come to me. … Continue reading Run to the cross 25
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Before the darkness came there was a feathery sunset. Sunsets and sunrises always fill me full of hope and wonder, and this was no exception. I ran tonight and prayed, … Continue reading Run to the cross 23
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“It’s a bit wet out there”, “Nonsense, if you run fast enough you’ll miss the rain”. Well I must have ran too slow, because I got wet. I’ve been focussing … Continue reading Run to the cross 21
