Thursday, October 28, 2010

Preview

Puddle after Puddle, the water was seeping intensly through my lime green running shoes, but that was no bother. You would be crazy to think I'd skip a good run just for the downpour. I never wanted to stop, every strike of water against my face felt more amazing than the ones before, but it was getting dark and i knew mom would want me to head back to the the house soon. You see other than God's love running is kinda my drug I need it, I'm addicted to it, it's a way for me to get away from the world and be alone be alone with my King.
My name is Calista Meyor, "Cali" for short, I have long sandy blonde hair with natural carmel highlights, I am sixteen years old and just finished my sophmoore year of highshool. I am one of two children, My brother Bryce is one year older than me and he is also my absolute best friend. He is a tall handsome fellow and amazzingly in love with the Lord, I look up to him for that. Bryce is a football player and if you look at him there would be no argue about it. He is an acceptable one at that he loves the game and plays every game as if its he's last. If you asked me he will probably get a full ride to anywhere he wanted, but he would never tell anyone something like that he only plays for enjoyment kinda like when I run.
We grew up with two bickering parents who got a divorce when i was age nine. It had been rough but I had Bryce and of course my running. It wasn't til I was twelve and Bryce was thirteen that a good friend of Bryce's bulldozed the two of to go to chuch with him until we finally decided to give it a try. Well certaitly I had heard about God and stuff before but never once had been to a church. It was an experiance and not boring or anything of the sort, so we keep going back It took Bryce only about couple of weeks before he fell on his face and surrendered his everything to christ. He took me a little while longer to realize how much God loved me but I will never forget the night I came to christ and now I don't know where in this mess up world Iwould be without him. And that is why I run to get away and to be alne with my God.