I have been looking forward to my Christmas run all week long. I know many people would think I am crazy for waking up at 5:00 on Christmas morning to get my run in; but I know that my fellow runners will understand the appeal of a peaceful respite from the craziness of the holidays.
I felt like the entire world was still asleep as I took to the silent streets. I put Christmas carols on my I-pod, and left my watch at home. Sometimes a run is so much more than a run, and I wanted this one to be a meaningful experience. I truly enjoyed the solitude of the early morning, as I reflected on the spirit of the season, and all the blessings that I am thankful for. I especially enjoyed running up on a kindred spirit who was also out getting her morning run in. (Except for the fact that I scared the daylights out of her!)
My run was my Christmas present to myself. It was the perfect start to a wonderful day. One of the best things about running is that it affords many opportunities for time alone for reflection. I'm so glad that I had one of those opportunities on this Christmas day.
Merry Christmas, fellow runners! | 