March on. Steady march. Relentless march. March into the unknown.
March is not done softly. March is rhythmic, consistent, and intentional. March can be fierce.
March as movement; March as seasonal; March as lambs and lions.
I think that this year March has been all of these things for me. It has tested my stamina, my will, my desire, and my skill. I have learned to keep marching even when it is hard. I have gratefully been reminded that I don’t march alone.
I am grateful for all those who make the SOL Challenge possible, including every participant! This is my 3rd March of marching–but sometimes, I’ve danced.