Walking Forward

This is a sad but absolutely fascinating story.

I find a lot of beauty in this disease because while it makes her spazzy and really unbeautiful, when she runs, she is completely normal.

When she is in a state of eventual exhaustion, that is when it is the most normal and beautiful for her. It just reminded me of Narnia, in the Last Battle when the kids are running and they keep running and running without getting tired. They feel the breeze on their faces without tiring.

It's like another glimpse of heaven for her. How she must appreciate running now.

While I feel sad for this unfortunate event, I can't help but feel a bit of hope and joy for her.

I guess you can call me sick or whatever but it's what I feel.

God is good. All the time. Even when you lose the ability to walk forward.