Great NYS Marathon Day!

God is good all the time. There’s no words to describe the feeling of running a full marathon from start to finish twelve years after my debut. Looping around the lake, the mall, lights on the lake, twice through my favorite city feels glorifying. Running this event the fourth year in a row from toeing the starting line to crossing the finish is lucky, with a little faith trust and fairy dust every breath with each stride took me exactly where I’m meant to be.