I had this dream in which I was running everywhere. Only it wasn't stressed out running. Rather my mode of transportation was to run on the roads. And I had speed. I could run like 45 miles per house. So as long as I wasn't on the highway, I was staying with the flow of traffic. And the part I can't shake from the dream was the absolute peace I felt. I'm not a runner. My legs are tight, my tendons scream when I run and then cause my knees to feel like they're splitting in two. So I avoid running. But in my dream nothing hurt. My legs actually felt good. My body felt lean and powerful, not like a ball of pain. It was liberating.
And for some reason this has stuck with me all week. I keep thinking of that feeling I had in the dream. That feeling of peace. Of quiet. Of freedom.
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