15 hours.

15 hours and still sleep is evading me.
I have given up.
I am quite sure during the day I will consume more then a couple cups of coffee.
I am all dressed for a morning jog.
Just waiting for my momma to wake up so I can tell her where I am going.
My sleeping seems to have been replaced with an epiphany.
Now granted this could have also come from the lack of sleep but...

I lay here with a renewed sense of purpose.
I suddenly a whole new set of goals for my life.
I feel like I could conquer the world.
I realized that my life is so much better spent being active, reading, cooking, studying, and trying to grow in God.
I am going try my hardest to get active, get going, and get on with my life.
For to long have I sat in one state of mine.
Its time to move.
Starting with a run.
Ok.
Well, jog/walk.
But, one day I will be able to run the whole way around my neighborhood.
One day I will wake up (having gotten a good night of sleep), walk out the door, and run.

I am running to a whole to way of life.
A whole new thought process.