I started jogging over a year ago and what started as going one mile turned into going five. My favorite part is running in the rain. The light drizzle that’s starts and turns into a full fledge storm. It is like being out alone up against no one but myself. Each step is taking me a little further and at the same time closer to my final destination.
Liberating, exhilarating and sometimes freezing it is one of the best feelings I know. When it falls down on my head and runs down my face, I feel as though I could go all night. Staring up into the drops and smiling at them as they hit me in the face. Clearing my head of the issues from my day, problems of the month and questions of my life. As my jog comes to an end I run under the shelter of my porch and into my house. Chilled to the bone, I remove my soaked shoes, socks and hop in a warm shower to unwind to the thought of running in the rain.
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