So I have something on my mind, and I thought you guys on here would understand it the most.
I was on the road today, driving behind a handicap van. There was a man sitting in a special chair in there, and he looked so lonely. My heart bled for him, and then I started thinking how lucky were are to have 2 working legs. Sometimes we get so caught up with times and wins, but the truth is, we're really lucky to be able to run. We have a special gift, and I'm proud to say that no matter how fast or slow I am, that I am very thankful to be able to just get out there and run.
I was on the road today, driving behind a handicap van. There was a man sitting in a special chair in there, and he looked so lonely. My heart bled for him, and then I started thinking how lucky were are to have 2 working legs. Sometimes we get so caught up with times and wins, but the truth is, we're really lucky to be able to run. We have a special gift, and I'm proud to say that no matter how fast or slow I am, that I am very thankful to be able to just get out there and run.