Running is a metaphor for life.
In life I will fall, or I will be pushed over.
I don’t fear this. I get back up.
I may not get what I work hard for.
But I know I’ve done my best.
Perfection is an illusion.
Sometimes good enough is all I have.
I can’t control challenges.
I control my reaction to challenges.
I fall but I get up and do my best.
So why do you run?