Namaste {{{__/!\__}}} & Aho Brother (Via Jason Beers) … As I run the trail by night, my only source of vision is the moon above me. Dim drops of healing lunar light shower down on the trail in front of me, revealing a barely noticeable red on the mountain rock. Yet mostly, I become darkness. I trust my body to react accordingly for each step, and my torso, knees, and breath surrender and move with the ground. I am the trail and the trail is running me. As I travel around a bend of pure blackness, a howl erupts, roaring from my lungs and sailing into the air around me, dancing with the thick heat of the Colorado ether. Elevated and euphoric, I pick up speed and let the mountain power shoot through my veins and spine, charging upward a blissful glow of energy, and back downward through the ground, giving back what I had just received in thankfulness… All of the sudden my heart pounds and my body alerts me.. I am convinced there is an animal running behind me.. I look back... nothing noticeable… but then it comes, and I feel a wave of recognition, remembrance… spirits of the Wolves… they are running behind me.. I look back ahead, and as the moon moves into view on the trail in front of us, we run alongside each other.. open, wild and free … laughing, gleaming, creating a brilliant eternal light through which we gift to the Earth upon which we run, in reverence and worship. We are pagans, hollowed and free, full of honor for her Majesty... Tears of joy move down our faces as the others knew that I had come to remember ……. I have lived before … I am born forever.. My spirit lives, dies, and lives again, increasingly graceful as I weave through the depths of universe and time ……. When I arrived back home from my run, this song was next on my playlist. I laid down on the floor, pressed play, and wept …
Posted on: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 10:13:14 +0000
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