My Moment

I went out running earlier, right after it stormed…a minute or two down the road it started sprinkling again.
But I just kept running.

And I just looked around me as I ran, with rain soaking my hair and running down my face, at the sky – the vibrantly blue sky that was fringed with grey clouds, rain misting on the air; and then there was the sun, this gigantic luminous sun, sitting low on the horizon, casting the most calming hue upon the earth. And of course…at the awesome overcast grass.

It was just one of those moments. One of those moments that are just awesomely beautifully…perfect.
And it just feels like there’s someone up there, that saw you, and decided to create that moment JUST for you. Like, for a moment, you were the soul center of their attention; just you, and making that moment for you, and watching you enjoy it.

And you just want to thank them. Because you realize how important you must be to them to have them stop and focus on you.

I didn’t want to let go of the moment, I couldn’t; it was my moment, I couldn’t just let go of it, so I kept running until it faded away on it’s own.
The rain let up and the sun went down, and I got cold. And it was over.

But it’s moments like that that I live for.