Running in the Light of the Son

Running in the Light of the Son

Sorting through moving boxes, I found this prose poem that I wrote in one of my old journals. Separated by years and changed life circumstances, I still feel the sentiments expressed here as I once again run on a dreary November day … It was a feeling more than a...

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