Friday

This morning I found myself running in a blizzard as the sun was rising over the plains. The most spectacular thing I've ever seen. The sunrise was bright orange and pink and it was causing a rainbow effect through the snow. It was quite spiritual. My legs are dead but I felt pretty good... it's hard to feel bad with the views up here. I only need to open my eyes and actually see the world I live in, and all the bullshit melts away. I walk in the front door after this spectacular run and my son runs up and hugs my legs saying "Daddy run!".. now I get to spend the day with this amazing and beautiful little boy. I'm not sure what I did to deserve this. Of course I've made my choices, but I have to believe that there's something else in the game of life that influences things.. it's just too good to think otherwise.