Thank the Land

Thank the Land …

As I went for my last run at Chickakoo, I found that I was running with a keen sense of anticipation. I was embarking on a different path in life, one that beckoned me to move away and begin running on land far from here. Now as I ran, I looked at the forest with a different set of eyes, and focused with an intensity one normally reserves for the first time something new is seen.

As I followed the trail, I could feel the coolness emanate from within the branches of the trees. Various shades of orange and yellow overshadowed the once vibrant and prolific green leaves. Yet upper most in my mind was whether I would run into a friend that I often crossed trails with. It was always by happenchance that we came together and today’s run would be heightened if we met. Following my instincts, I turned right instead of left and within moments ran into her.

Pleased to see each other, we chatted awhile before she asked to borrow my camera to take a picture of my final run in the woods. Having left it at home, I gave her my flip camera which took videos. While interviewing me about my time on the trails, I was caught off guard when she asked me her final question. Unable to speak for a moment, I felt my chest flood with emotion as tears came to my eyes.

What did I want to say to the land, this earth I had spent so many hours running upon? My mind flew back to all the moments of peace I had experienced as I ran, jumping over fallen branches and ditches as I connected ever deeper to mother earth. I remembered the animals I saw and the pictures I took as I watched them eating, swimming and playing. I remembered feeling the warmth of the sun on my body and the crispness of a gorgeous fall day. I had learnt so much about life as I ran the various trails, and nothing I could have responded with would truly have shown the depth of my feelings. So, with emotion in my voice, I simply said, I want to thank the land.

Over the years I have dedicated many hours to myself by spending time there. Often as I ran, I would have powerful revelations and learn deep truths about myself, and this run was no different. This time; however, it took a friend to really help me understand how strong my connection to the earth is and how big a part it plays in my life. As we said our goodbyes and continued on our separate ways, I was so grateful that I had spent this time with her. She had opened my eyes and helped me see the depths of my passion and for that, I was deeply grateful!

~BarbCoble