Lost
September 28, 2014 I love this time of the year. Autumn has always been my favorite time of the year. I love the trees painted and lining the skyline with spectacular reds and yellows and oranges and browns and greens. I love the coolness of the early morning air and the smell of winter in the evening trying to break in to these beautiful sunny days. I tend to spend a lot more time outside this time of year than any other. I also tend to find myself contemplating a whole lot more. This past week, I was grounded from all running to allow for an injury to heal. I have found my thoughts to be disorganized and scattered and panicked this week. It’s been challenging not to just go run a couple miles to sort things out, I have really had to withdraw to a place within to try and listen. I’m at a cross roads in my life and I don’t know what decision is best. I took my youngest son and his friend to a nearby f...