Running in Mind

 Running together at night around the track, picking up a sweat and staying side by side with similar pace feels like a beginning of a new season.

It was just the beginning of the semester, still summer when we went running together, or rather started training- when I was getting back in shape, and he was timing me. It was for a bigger goal, to do a race together later in Fall. 

There was so much ahead and unknown. With the Fall semester just starting, there wasn't yet a distinct feeling to how things would turn out. 

Now looking back, running has been a big part of this time. Trying to stay in shape and motivated amidst other parts of my schedule. And always looking forward to a run either before the busyness of the day or after. The Fall colors vibrant and inviting on trees and crunching leaves on my feet. 

But it also feels like an ending. With a hard and trying semester almost behind me, running with my brother feels like an accomplishment. To keeping pace with each other and talking, I don't feel as out of shape or breath as I thought I might. But I do feel sore! And some of the things from these last months have made me feel tired and 'sore' too. But just like muscle soreness, there is only growth and strength from enduring hardships and pain. 

Something about running on a track, in the stillness of the darkened sky brings upon reflections and thoughts. As well as reminders of endurance, motivation and purpose. I feel a sense of accomplishment both ways.