Dream it. Show Up. Boom!
I ran quite often that year. My run around the Western Carolina Campus lasted for over an hour that night. I remember it particularly well…
The word “fearless” echoed through my mind, almost as if it was booming through my headphones. A shooting star fell out of the sky to fuel my inspiration as I ran on… My thoughts were as forceful and intense as the stars luminating the humid night...
...No one can be fearless, can they?
Could I live with the absence of fear?
Nah...
Scared shitless...
And so it is…
A work in progress…
fearless...

And so it is…
A work in progress…
fearless...

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