I mean true freedom is seldom an option while attending university, and I'm guessing also when one enters the real world as well. Lucky for me I guess, the art of putting one foot in front of the other repeatedly until either utter exhaustion or when the 60 min is up, is the most free I feel during the day. But it is also the part of my day, when time itself seems to not exist. Yes I may be wearing a watch(rarely) but the numbers that appear are meaningless.
I try to live in the present, without thinking to much about the "good ol days" or about whats down the road for me. By all means I a not saying that I don't think ahead, but more so I think ahead knowing that a couple curve balls will be thrown my way. The key is to overcome this adversity and maintain your own rhythm.
I guess to loop this all back to running as I should because we all love that sport, run because you love it, and run because it slows down time, run because it is the most natural art a human can take part in, and run because the beating of your heart, the soft foot strikes against the pavement, and your gentle breath create a rhythm that is yours. So ya better rock out to it!
rj.
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