PRE- Run to the Sun

I feel that this Tuesday is going to be even more monumental than the marathon. This is an unscripted, purely organic ultra-run that is for the sake of being a part of something in which I never thought I would participate throughout my running career. I never thought to myself, this high school career, this college career, this post-grad running is going to lead to anything further than a marathon. But here I am. Running 36miles up a mountain. But that it not to say I still don't find the people who run the 100milers insane. It's all relative, I guess.

Starting when I was living in the mountains of Tennessee, my love for running was re-invigorated. I would stop on my runs and hike to the top of the fire tower or stop and watch from the valley-side as the sun went down, illuminating the fall foliage; I would take moments to soak in the sights and remember what brought me out on the trail in the first place. Most everyone has some form of release; I'm lucky enough to have several. And it is not until I can't actively pursue one that I truly appreciate the beauty of each; whether it be running, surfing, music... any of the hobbies/habits that I can let my mind flow. Having come to Maui and having the honor of joining MEAT, I've had a relapse into remembering why I do this, why I love this, and why I will do this for as long as my body will allow me to do so.

I am grateful for each stride. I am grateful for the people in my life that led me to this lifestyle. I am humbled by all those whose footsteps I echo. And if/when I reach the top of Haleakala, I hope a grateful smile will cross my face.