I got quiet. I approached my inner silence in a questioning mood. Immediately, a thought:
I am not done with silence; or the re-making of my physical body.
I will continue to run laps and lift weights; as a prisoner does while he waits for release.
I think the only way "love" crosses my mind is if I do it. But really, Love reminds me of Itself; and Silence is not done with me.
The ultra-runner contemplative has entered a half marathon this Saturday. I have lost 3 pounds in a week on The Zone diet. Its time now for my evening workout.