I have a dad who ran. Ran hard, ran fast, ran good. Then his motorcycle ran into another vehicle and he had to stop. He still runs with perseverance his life's race.
He has four children........
First me, I don't run. Well I did cross country in High School and picked flowers along the way. I could do a sprint in those days but to run with effort, to train..... nothing doing.
Then came my sister. She runs. Well she used to. She had heart and a little talent and actually sometimes enjoyed it.
Third came my other little sister, maybe she runs to catch a bus sometimes. She is amazing and lives life at a full run but running on a track, like me, nada jogga!
But then came my little bro with heart, height, and heels that hit the pavement.
He just ran in London in the National Lottery run and came 19th. There were over 5000 people running. Needless to say I am chuffed! He did a GREAT job! 19 out of 5000. WOW.
He has four children........
First me, I don't run. Well I did cross country in High School and picked flowers along the way. I could do a sprint in those days but to run with effort, to train..... nothing doing.
Then came my sister. She runs. Well she used to. She had heart and a little talent and actually sometimes enjoyed it.
Third came my other little sister, maybe she runs to catch a bus sometimes. She is amazing and lives life at a full run but running on a track, like me, nada jogga!
But then came my little bro with heart, height, and heels that hit the pavement.
He just ran in London in the National Lottery run and came 19th. There were over 5000 people running. Needless to say I am chuffed! He did a GREAT job! 19 out of 5000. WOW.
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