I can leap tall buildings in a single bound, tear a phone book in half with my bare hands and turn lead into gold. I wrote a book about all my talents.
If you want proof that what I'm saying is true ("unalterable facts" you might say), just read my book...it's all in there.
But, Shirley, are you running ahead of Jehovah with sufficient speed to get away from the Spiritual-Anal-Rapist, the Ancient of Days? Insufficient speed results in unpleasant and permanent dilation.
Somewhere in the backwaters of JWN/JWD is a thread where my old friend "Uncle Bruce" put a delightful photo of a running man, with a bizarrely blissful look on his face, captioned something like "Running Ahead of Jehovah". I have not been able to find it, alas.
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