kschamp
Last Friday, several of us attended Jeff's memorial service. For those
of you who were not able to attend, I would like to share a great piece
of prose that Jeff wrote and which I think says it all.
~Kris
The Ride
"Twisting, turning, swooping through the bramble and towering pines on a
narrow path to a place far away. Rush down the trail, stay back, set the
rear wheel, hook right then left. An endless dance with gravity and body
in perfect balance. The next turn, gravity wins, the thighs burn, lungs
gasp and worries drop like sweat from the brow. Harmony, peace and
nature meet in your tired soul where yesterday, today and tomorrow all
become one. In that wonderful moment, the soul regenerates. Ah, to ride,
to live, to love... never easy, always fighting for balance and a
surprise around every bend. Let's go ride."
For my ridin' buds
by Jeff - September 2003