when i'm running alone, it's my time with Jesus... and i love that.
i pump my worship music and i go.
i'm sure cars driving by just stop and stare... and probably laugh a bit too.
i like to wave my arms,
sing out loud,
and generally make a fool out of myself.
i turn into a praisy-pentecostal-arm-raisin' lady of the Lord!
with a mild temperature (-2 celsius!) and the sun in it's full blown glory,
i couldn't help but sing praises to my King.
for legs that run,
for the bright sun shining down on me on my run,
for no pain in my knees on my run,
for mostly dry pavement on my run (yay... no slipping on ice!),
and for awe inspiring music on my run.
God, you are good... so good to me!
(yes... how i love the SUN!!!! the glorious SUN!!)