Today I went on my usual run. I left the house pretty early in the morning and it was foggy. I could barely see thirty feet infront of me, but that was enough. I started thinking our journey in life is similar to my foggy run. We continue ahead on the road before us and we can see a short distance but the rest remains a mystery. Running up hills and not knowing where the top is, knowing where the finish line is and knowing what it looks like but not seeing it until you get there. That is life.
3.6 -- 43m -- 39.1t