Morning medit… morning run

looking for god meditation

There is only one way I enjoy trail running and it is erasing the mediation of the mind between the real me and mother earth. Whenever that happens, a cascade of peace and joy fulfills my soul. Nothing in the world compares to this feeling of been conscious, present and one. Oh, that beautiful silence when the insidious, noisy chat of the mind does not exist and there is no reminder of past things or future nonsenses, like bills to pay or clothes to wash. It sounds like turning that morning run into a session of meditation and, yes, perhaps. If it is so, I welcome that session open-hearted and barefoot.

Atheist

 

young fitness woman running on seaside boardwalk

We tend to convert ideas in beliefs, and beliefs into religions. You see, ideas are sticky and they love to unite creating systems. You become vegetarian, vegan or paleo and, in days, after a couple of Google searches, you turn yourself in the new member of that specific religion. The worst part comes when you try to make propaganda of it and make your best to reduce others beliefs into ashes. I love barefoot running for what it has done to me, physically, mentally and spiritually but, in order to stay open minded to the human kind with all its variety and beauty, I take my old running shoes –which, by the way, I love- and go out for a decent run. That´s how I stay an atheist of my own religion, and it feels nothing but great.

Bad and wrong marriages

Nature Trail with Retro Style Filter Applied

The picture above has similarities to the trail I ran this afternoon. It has been raining for a couple of days now and it was wet and muddy all the way. I will use this image to show you how to run this kind of trails and warn you for the things you might find in them.

The middle of the trail is like marrying someone you know. He or she are crystal clear. You can see from far away that it is slippery and you know you may fall at any time but… you know where the problem is and where the rocks are. It is like getting marry with an old friend and that´s why this is the bad marriage.

Both sides of the clear center you will find two leafy and padded narrow lanes. These are the places you will end up running if the center of the trail is slippery and doesn’t allow you to move forward. Behind those leafs is where you are going to find thorns, sharp rocks, broken glasses and pieces of rusty metals, all of them hidden. You may not find those dangerous things but you could. So, it´s like marrying someone you don’t know much. That makes these narrow lanes the wrong marriage.

Ok, the way to go successfully through these wet and muddy trails is pretty easy, you may run by the center of the trail until it allows you to; and you will walk the padded narrow lane with all the care of world.

See, I said it again, in trail running, especially if you are a barefoot runner like me, there is no need to run all the time; walking is an important part of the game, so enjoy it.

Trail-life perspective

A female trail runs in the fog and snow of winter.

The way is made of ups, flats and downs. If you have been on the trails you probably know that you have to run each section in a different way. It´s not an intellectual issue; your body will show how to manage each segment if you pay attention and listen to it. Life is not dissimilar as it has the same ups and downs structure but, in that life, yours, who do you listen to? What do you focus on? And, what do you do as a consequence?

I wish you love. I wish you blue birds