Even with 20 years of running
history I found many take-aways from the book. Among those were Caballo's zeal
for running and simple living. In honor of the man I only knew through pages of
a book I set out for a long run in uncharted territory. I ran through woods, over
fallen trees, across packed red Georgia clay, sand, gravel, through brush, mud
and even crossed a stream in two places. As I ran, I tried to be mindful of
what it means to truly live, to appreciate the gift of running and to be free.
The water was cold and
the extra miles led to a little soreness. I pushed through not in a morbid
sense memoriam, but in celebration and gratitude for the
reminder that running and the wherewith all to do it regularly is a
gift.
Muchas gracias Caballo
Blanco. Correrse con Dios.
Tom
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