Crystal Trino's Journal Dec 10 2006
December 10. Sunday Night.
I really just love when I can run through any new snowpack.
That's whay I did this morning, J. Way before Sunday school I tugged my bones out of bed and slipped on the Nikes and sweats and just ran and ran.
And it was good. Just the whispery puff-puff-puff of the snow gently rolling out from under my feet and the streetlights glistening on the flakes...heaven.
And for once, no worries.
Goodnight, Journey.
I really just love when I can run through any new snowpack.
That's whay I did this morning, J. Way before Sunday school I tugged my bones out of bed and slipped on the Nikes and sweats and just ran and ran.
And it was good. Just the whispery puff-puff-puff of the snow gently rolling out from under my feet and the streetlights glistening on the flakes...heaven.
And for once, no worries.
Goodnight, Journey.

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