Lost

  There are times in your life when you just feel lost. It’s not that you are without purpose it’s just when you can’t see the purpose. I just feel like a visitor at my current address in life. There is a lot of good in where I am right now, but I just feel like a visitor. I can’t put my finger on it or quite articulate it, but I am hoping to find myself someday amongst my brethren. 

Last Friday I was feeling the effects of a stomach ailment. Since I’m always in a state of fatigue, I often push through the initial time of being sick. Saturday was a do nothing day and Sunday was only slightly better. Today I did the 2 x Woodlot Ridge with a short out and back. For some reason my watch stopped during my workout so some distance is missing. Here is that rough distance- probably 8.5 miles in around a 16:17 minute per mile pace— slow. Off to work. God bless!