It’s funny thinking running is a way to cultivate peace. Yet the more I run the more I notice it does for me. I didn’t expect this from running. It showed up. I had no expectation. What wonderful gift.
It makes me wonder about other areas in my life- writing, parenting, relationships. Do I have set expectations? If I let them go and instead come from a place of love what will I receive instead? Like my running, will something else show up that I didn’t expect?
As I head into the new year, I want to show up each day from a place of love, kindness, and compassion. I’ve recognized I need this especially in my parenting right now.
How about you? How do you want to show up in the New Year?
Poem of the Day:
Peace & Miles
Step out the back door Crunch Crunch under my sneakers Darkness covers me Like a warm blanket I’m secure, out of harm’s way Outside, open road Is my guard, shelter The bond of peace and miles At my fingertips