After failing to run all week...literally-- monday, tuesday, wednesday, and thursday, I finally made it out for a run friday afternoon! After two minutes of running my favorite trail, I was filled with joy and great surprise as the snow began to fall! I ran for seven miles in the snow, seeing the speckles of tiny white pieces fall from the sky and feeling the coldness as it hit my rosy checks. With each mile, the ground beneath me disappeared as a layer of white powder took over the shades of green and brown.
It was truly a God-given, glorious day to run!
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