Yes, I know, you’ve heard it all before.
But I really did have a dream about this, and it was so clear, and so real, that I knew I had to act on it.
I dreamt I was halfway through the marathon, and feeling tired. I looked down and there was a list of 26 names inked on my arm in black marker pen, and I ran each mile for somebody special.
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