Harry
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
where'd the past week go . . .
I don't know but I had a lot of traveling and a lot of running . . . all is good.
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There are as many reasons for running as there are days in the year, years in my life. But mostly I run because I am an animal and a child, an artist and a saint. So, too, are you. Find your own play, your own self-renewing compulsion, and you will become the person you are meant to be.
Life is like music; it must be composed by ear, feeling, and instinct, not by rule.
Where I Run To Heal
The Spirit Lives Here
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