I. Am. A. Runner. I
am not a fast runner, and I don’t win races.
But I am a runner. I have
completed 9 half marathons, 1 marathon, and many other small races. I hope to increase my half marathon count by
two more this year.
After finishing my last half marathon. |
I hear people say all the time that the only time they would
run is to run away from something. While
I get that sentiment, I like to run through things. I started running shortly after our oldest
son was born. A friend asked me to run a
5K, and I knew that I would have to practice a little to even be able to finish. The next year the same friend asked if I
would run a half marathon, I ran it not having a clue what I was doing. After the race I thought I would never do
that again, but I have been hooked on running ever since. I have also struggled, at times, with my place
in the running world knowing I am not likely to win a race in my running
career, until I can out last my competitors (maybe).
So why put myself through all the pain and torture? I want
to take a moment to list the reasons I run, and what this sport has given
me. I don’t run to run away from
anything, but to run through what life is giving me at the time.
When I started running, I was running through the transition
of becoming a new wife and mother. No one
gives you an instruction book for children or marriages, and I won’t claim to
know what I’m doing as a parent ever.
Often on my runs I think about a situation and try to work out how to
solve it, my best decisions have come from running. Like I said I’m slower, so I have a lot of
time to think about it. There is nothing
like the dark of quiet morning to show you the way.
One of the few times I've run with the boys! |
I have run through deaths in the family, a family members deployments, a miscarriage, and losing/ gaining friendships. Again, I am not running away but running
through these tough times. The road where we live probably knows me better than
I know myself, and it is almost always deserted in the early morning, it’s a great
place to cry a situation out or vent in anger.
I have also seen beautiful scenes of rainbows, clouds,
birds, and the years changing weather patterns.
These scenes give me hope and happiness that no matter what I’m running
through, it’s all going to be OK. This perspective enables me to look upon the
situation and the day with clearer eyes and calmer mind.
The sport has given me more than I could ever give
back. And I don’t care if I never win a
race or am considered “fast” by anyone’s standards. I am running for as long as I can, until my
“wheels” fall off. There are going to be
many, many more situations that I will need to run through. And in the end when I pass away and I get to
heaven, I hope the Lord tells me that,” I have fought the good fight, I have
finished the race, I have kept the faith.” (2 Timothy 4:7), that is the only
reward I need. Until then, I will
continue to run through…
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