I like to run

Up a hill

Down a long hill

Along a creek

In a park, past some trees

Playing soccer with friends

Or even kicking a ball all alone,

I kick it, I chase it, I catch it

Then, I kick the ball again.

My dog likes to run, too

Around the house

In the back yard

Chasing a stick or a ball or a bird

We run together

He jumps, and barks and bites a little,

I laugh and wrestle him.

Today I have new shoes

From my grandma

They look sharp, neat and cool

Somehow, someway, I don’t know how

They make me run faster

I can win races,

And run with the wind

I can even run from the wind,

And sometimes from my cat

When she’s not being so lazy.


About Gary Bertnick

I was a Minnesota teenager in the late 1960's. I was drafted into the military after an intense time at an engineering school. As a graduate chemical engineer and former athlete, I became a Marine Corps private. The Lord spoke to me through a friend while visiting Rapid City,S.D. My true discipleship began in Southern California and was boosted through association with Morris Cerullo Ministry and others. I fed upon the Scriptures and have learned to be led by the Holy Spirit. I know what the fear of the Lord is. What I write is done to honor the Lord and to touch the lives of those who know Him as well as those who should.
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