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When my right leg refused to run
Sometimes the body simply refuses to cooperate During the second kilometer, my legs refused to cooperate. I had intended to run the first kilometer in less than six minutes. I had visualized it the p...
Today is the first day of the good old days
It won’t be a bigger problem to find one video game lover in your neighbor. Since the introduction of Virtual Game. ...
The Strength that Abides in Numbers
Keep running “Mambo!” I had seen him from the corner of my eye since I was hurtling down the road. It took a few moments to register that he was talking to me. “Can I run with you?” he asked with a s...
The Bitter-Sweet Extra Mile
4.15AM, 9th April 2020. Crazy. I thought as the cold breeze whipped my body. Totally crazy. I had run for only 200 meters on Rhino Stretch but my legs were already out of breath. So I slowed down and...
Real Progress Unfolds in a Zigzag Line
I hope that today's run will be a good one. This thought flashed through my mind the moment my eyes flicked open. ...
Purr and Run
Keep running; and if you can't run, then walk. It has been four days since I last ran. My body is rusty. My running shoes are clean. ...
My Running Guardian Angels
Competing against yourself empowers you to keep becoming a better version of yourself There is a twitch in my left ankle but am hopeful that it’s nothing serious. At Kamuti’s Butchery, the usual star...
Just Keep Running
Could you walk a bit slower please? The plump lady told me. Seconds earlier, she had looked sideways at me and given me a smiling look. I wondered if I knew her from somewhere. Turns out she was afra...
I choose to unleash this peace into my heart
Believe it or not, ultimately, inner peace is a choice No sooner had I stepped out of my gate into the stinging cold of 5AM than I came face to face with him. He was standing right there, waiting for...