A small group of runners passed under a canopy of lush trees as a blurred mustard sun broke through the haze of an unseasonably humid morning.
Near the front of the pack was Shane Peterson, a 42-year-old with wide shoulders, bald head and a salt-and-pepper stubble. Sweat was pouring down his neck as he rounded a city block near E. Lake Street in south Minneapolis and was greeted by a gantlet of cheering runners, their hands forming a narrow tunnel to the finish of a 3-mile run.
"How ya doin' brother?" yelled a fellow runner, Ben Kressel, as he slapped hands with Peterson.
"Never been better!" Peterson replied, pausing to catch his breath. "Never been better."
For Peterson, the spirit of warmth and camaraderie on this May morning is a world removed from the secluded confines where he has spent most of his adult life.
Just eight months before, Peterson was sitting in a cell at the state prison in Rush City, waiting out the remainder of a 16-year prison sentence for second-degree murder in connection with a drug-related death. Across his upper chest is a tattoo in cursive that reads, "I will have my vengeance," a reminder of a darker time of his life.
Like many runners in the group, Peterson is not here just for exercise. He is trying to rebuild his life and break through the crushing isolation of life after incarceration by connecting to a community of distance runners known as Mile in My Shoes. Three mornings a week, while much of the city is still asleep, Peterson and a team of fellow runners — including a few former convicts still wearing ankle bracelets — hit the streets, cheering each other on as they zig and zag through empty parks and city sidewalks.
"It's scary, what I chose to be," said Peterson, referring to his criminal past. "This is one way of leaving that person behind and proving to the world that I have fundamentally changed."