It was snowy and 30 degree outside.
I looked at the sky; blue peeked out sometimes.
In Rocky River Metropark, I started running.
Not many people were around; it was quiet and peaceful.
Sun gloriously shined upon me.
I ran like a deer, swiftly moving through snow and ice water, roughly breathing with white smokes.
The battle was over in one hour and twenty one minutes.
Sweating and panting, my heart was filled with joy of feeling alive.
Praise God all the times!