Hi! You know I do not usually stop to take pictures on my morning runs (mainly it’s usually too dark anyway haha), but today was an exquisite exception. Since my Shift in consciousness six years ago, I have taken a lot more interest in birds. I mean…they fly! How cool is that? I also noticed them more in the mornings and the evenings…sunrise and sunset. It’s like a ritual. They just all sit out there welcoming the sun and then saying goodnight. Like loving friends. I could not help but to stop and take this picture this morning because it looked to me to be a family. Mom and dad and their two kids. Just watching the sunrise and basking in its warmth on this chilly Texas morning.
They reminded me of something that really kind of gave me goosebumps a few years ago when I went to this running store called Red Coyote Running in OKC. I finally was able to get a good analysis of my running technique, stride, foot strike et al. They video you running on a treadmill and then run it in slow motion. I thought it was amazing but the thing that struck me the most was that every time the next footfall comes…both feet are suspended in the air for the briefest moment. But…that’s like half the time I am running that I am airborne? That is so awesome. 50% of my runs (and everyone actually) I am flying just a little bit above the earth. That is an incredible feeling when you put it into perspective. I mean I know I can never actually take flight into the air but…I am…sort of.
On the flip side, with roller skating, I really open my wings and soar. I Thrive. With my jam shuffle skate my feet are generally always on the floor but the feeling…I am up in the air.
I’m laughing at myself now because I am thinking of INFJs and how self-contradictory we can be. How can I be part cat and yet be like a bird? I love it.
Take care everyone. Let’s pray for healing this world in these uncertain times!