I’m not a resolution-y kind of girl. I just continually find myself working on
aspects of my life that promote kindness and peace. I have found some peace in my writing…that’s
new to me, so I’ve resolved (and I’m even uncomfortable using that word) to
write more this year. Yet, I haven’t
been inspired to write since my last post about the Richmond marathon. I thought my block was related to the
busyness of the time that followed and the unexpected death of a beloved aunt. Sort of, but…I made a connection about that
block while running this week: I also
haven’t been running regularly since that marathon. Turns out, running truly does clear out my
mind and heart and allows the creative thoughts to flow. I’ve said that before,
but I guess I wasn’t really listening.
So, I am back on a training schedule, and I expect that, soon, I will
start noticing intersections again.
