I thought maybe racing instead
of just training would be a shot in the arm, but it wasn’t. There’s a long, high bridge in that race that
I’ve run dozens of times but not in a couple years. On my usual training runs there are no
bridges or overpasses so I hadn’t trained for that. I ran all the way up and down
but on the way back I had to
walk part of the way up. That was not a
proud moment. It was only a 5K, for
goodness’ sake! I shouldn't have to walk! I did get a medal for finishing
that run,
At Fitness Club last night we were doing a warmup - run the width of the half-basketball court,
run the walkway equal to the
half-basketball court,
run up and then back down the
stairs,
return to the court and do 2
laps of kneeups, then repeat. We did
this inside rather than our usual outside warmup because there had been a storm
earlier and the sky still looked unstable.
After the second-time-around running portion, I was hoping for a storm
in the morning so I didn’t have to run.
Oh, wait a minute. Oops. I was supposed to be doing kneeups and what
was I doing instead? I was…running. While I was hoping I didn’t have to…run…in
the morning. Yet I was…running, not
trying to get out of running.
When the others let me know I
was supposed to be doing kneeups I told them a little about how strange it was
that I haven’t wanted to run for so long yet I keep running. I’ve even wondered if I should really commit
to running a half-marathon late this year.
Am I just wasting my time? Has
running run its course in my life?
Honestly, if I stopped running I would miss it at first but after a
couple weeks of not running I would just look back fondly on this season of my
life and be grateful for it but know that sometimes things come for a season
and then leave and that’s okay. The more
I said things like this the more the others told me I should keep running (not
instead of doing kneeups but in general).
They said I would regret stopping.
That’s true; I probably would.
The only workout or run I regret is the one I decide not to do. If I decide not to do a half, the day will
come for the one I have in mind and I won’t be prepared and I won’t be running,
and I’ll regret it. I’ll be disappointed
in myself, others will be disappointed in me, and most of all I’ll miss out on
showing people what God can do with someone who lets Him have His way with her. My body doesn’t belong to just me. It also belongs to God who made it, and He
has shown me over and over the last few years that He wants me to be an example
of what He can do, so stopping running now would deprive the people He wants to
reach of a visible example of His power.
That certainly doesn’t mean I think I’m the ultimate human specimen. Far…haa haa…far from…hee hee…far from it! Oh my goodness, I am SO not putting myself out as having a perfect body. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Yes, I’ve lost a lot of weight, but I still have a lot more I’d like to lose. I still have the evidence (loose skin on my tummy, bingo wings) of those excess pounds, and even though I’m technically running, it’s very slow. I have practically 0 chance of ever placing in the top 3 of my age group in a race, much less winning one outright. Even though I’m turning back the clock big time as someone once told me, the clock is still ticking. I’m getting older. My times are getting slower, I hate to admit. I’m still moving, though, and that’s a big accomplishment from where I was before. If I hadn’t begun walking and then running and had kept eating the way I used to I may have exploded by now. I would certainly be much heavier than I was, more miserable, and of no help to anyone.
That certainly doesn’t mean I think I’m the ultimate human specimen. Far…haa haa…far from…hee hee…far from it! Oh my goodness, I am SO not putting myself out as having a perfect body. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Yes, I’ve lost a lot of weight, but I still have a lot more I’d like to lose. I still have the evidence (loose skin on my tummy, bingo wings) of those excess pounds, and even though I’m technically running, it’s very slow. I have practically 0 chance of ever placing in the top 3 of my age group in a race, much less winning one outright. Even though I’m turning back the clock big time as someone once told me, the clock is still ticking. I’m getting older. My times are getting slower, I hate to admit. I’m still moving, though, and that’s a big accomplishment from where I was before. If I hadn’t begun walking and then running and had kept eating the way I used to I may have exploded by now. I would certainly be much heavier than I was, more miserable, and of no help to anyone.
So even though my body feels
the effects of each run or workout I do, I’ll keep doing them. I’ll keep moving this body as long as God
allows me to and not let a dry period stop me.
I’ll run with perseverance the race God has set before me. He hasn’t told me to stop running; that’s
been my own inertia wanting to take over again.
Thank you to Shane, Patty,
Troy, and Frank for encouraging me at Fitness Club to not give up! If you need some encouragement, join us on
Monday nights from 7-8 at Calvary Chapel’s rec room and move your body for
God’s glory. All fitness levels are
welcome and encouraged! Shane will show
you how to modify exercises to fit where you are now and encourage you to
accept that but also push yourself to what you didn’t think you could do. And it’s free!
Calvary Chapel Fitness Club
I did run this morning. There was no sign of a storm and no reason
not to run. There was no beautiful
sunrise pic to show you of today’s run, though.
Some days there is and some days there isn’t. That’s the way the cookie crumbles (pun
intended). Thankfully, I don’t let
sunrises be the deciding factor in whether I run or not.
