“In the depths of winter I finally learned there was in me an invincible summer.”
How refreshing, what a joy to run outdoors in wintertime; it tops lacing up in sweltering August, that's for sure. (Here's a shot of me having a ball on Long Prairie Trail last month.)
When I run outside on a really blustery day, that's when I most sense my internal power and light. Maybe it's the contrasts in sensations -- the frigid air blasting your motion-warmed face wakes up every cell in your body.
Whatever it is...it is magic.
Note: Thanks to dailymiler Mary N. for turning me on to this quote.