An animal In its natural habitat has only one natural predator, Time. Follow me as we fight, claw, and cry our way to perfection. beyond the reach of time.
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Death
Am I dying? I dont feel like I’m living. What constitutes life? Is it simply drawing air into your lungs, pumping blood through your arteries? Or is it more?
I want it to be more. If this is living then I struggle to see the purpose. But maybe the purpose is to die?
Give me liberty. Or give me death.
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At what point is it all To much?
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My My. How Far I have fallen
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Running your Years
this Is Staring to get to be a real issue...
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Not coming home
During my most recent run with my father he confessed something to me. A little bit of context for you. my father and I were inseparable from the time I turned twelve till now. we were always running, riding, climbing, and generally exploring and adventuring. every Night I text or call my parents to this day and simply say good night and that I love them. but when the day came for me to move out we cried and hugged and I drove off. That night he locked the door and thought to himself
“My boys not coming home” those were his exact words.
Its always a bit sobering to hear these things. it makes you realize just how big of waves you make. at the time I didn’t think about it. but now I know....
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while at heart a die hard country bumpkin I do confess that the city lights have an alluring aura to them.
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Talisman
People underestimate the placebo effect. the only reason I can walk is because of my talismans. a necklace from Morocco, a gift from my brother. a hat from my aunt whom I love dearly. a hand crafted choker from my father that I wear at all times.
its the little things that you make big. those will carry you throughout your trials
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Perfection
I Found It. It Was Fleeting. It Was Soft. But It Was Perfect.
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In all the chaos and turmoil that make up the river of life just remember. there is nothing that some mountain therapy can't fix. if your ever drowning, step back watch the sunrise, have a good cry, and go run like your life depends on it. because at some point it may come to that.
#FootHillTreader#runnnig#therapy#chaos#runtolive#livetorun#inspiration#advice#lovetheland#innerpeace
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Regaining what you lost is far more difficult than getting it in the first place. The first time you get it you didn't know how life would be with it. But if you lose it then you know. And it Sucks.
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Loneliness Is an interesting feeling. Its not always tangible. but it is most obvious when you want to share an experience, And there is no one to share it with...
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The Chase
People Run for the chase. Sometimes they are the chasers, Sometimes the chased.
Who are you?
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Consequence
“For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction” a famous quote one known by all. heres another one
“whatever you give. It will be received threefold.” two quotes spoken by two people. one was a scientist the other was a kindly woman. funny thing is. they are both right. but in doing so they are both wrong. I pondered long about how two contradictions can exist in the same universe at the same time in the same place. my conclusion basically amounts to “I have no Idea”
What are your thoughts on the subject? I truly would love your input, Reblog So we can get a mighty conversation going and utilize our combined intellects to reveal truth.
Good Luck And Godbless!
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Freedom
I have to laugh at people who talk about Freedom. The common misconception is that freedom means you can do anything you want. This is wrong. Freedom in its most pure form Is being able to want Whatever you do.
A small Difference But Significant.
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weight of the world
I have seen Men and women Whome I admire for their strength and Will Crumble beneath the ‘weight of the world’. When I became old enough to ask I realized they never knew how much they were adored and admired.
Most Everyone Who reads this will Continue to scroll on and never think twice about this again. but If I can impart just one piece of advice to you it is this.
YOU ARE LOVED. YOU ARE ADMIRED. EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU.
So stand tall. and Never forget that you are worthy of it.
GOOD LUCK AND GODBLESS!
With love-FootHill Treader
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There is an Ephemeral Beauty to the twinkling of the city lights. Standing out removed from the lights themselves.
FootHill Treader
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It has come to my attention recently That working, without playing will only make it harder to play. An Interesting concept for sure But I assure you I have found it to be more than true. I have spent my entire life searching for the few fleeting moments where I have felt perfection. But when you work you fall into a Rut. a rut that is nigh impossible to break free of. it is the Rut of normality.
I Challenge You to break free of this Rut. go out. smell the roses watch the sunrise. Be who you are destined to be. and discover perfection.
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