Monument Mountain, Great Barrington, MA |
Here's a picture of the medal he got!!! He texted this to my hubby last night. I bet he didn't know I'd put it up on my blog. Go Marty! Super super proud of you!!!! |
Some of the disabled runners had special bikes designed just for them. |
The lady in the middle here is a blind runner. |
I am not disabled. I am well. I am healthy. Sure, I have a sore back. Yes, I'm dealing with this and it sucks to go through this. But I will get through it. I will recover, this is not permanent.
While I didn't run, I did walk as fast as I could and I was keeping a really good pace. Just about 14 - 15 minutes per mile. My normal walking pace is about 18 - 20 minutes per mile, so I was pushing it. In fact, I was at the front of all the walkers. Not trying to compete with anyone, just myself, I took advantage of the beautiful day and I totally turned my self-pity upside down.
Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.
Philippians 3:13-14
I'm not entirely sure why I ever even started running. I have a bum knee and the doctor told me, "No running!" years ago. In fact, he lectured me sternly about it. But last summer I just sort of started doing it.
A post-run selfie last December |
This couple would run about two - three house lengths, then walk, then run, then walk. I reminded me of when I started running...that's what I did. I measured my distance of running by driveways.
The ladies on the left of this picture were run / walking with the little boy. He was such a trooper. 3.1 miles is a LONG way to run for me, let alone this little guy. He tried with all his might.
The lady on the right was such an inspiration. She just kept at it, never giving up. Towards the end there was a pretty decent sized hill and she went up that hill as fast as she could. The last 1/2 mile, her friend came out and ran the last trek with her, cheering her on.
Okay, so I have a sore back. And it's no joke. When tying your shoes is a big deal, you treasure every little accomplishment. So, it's time to stop feeling sorry for myself. Today is the day.
More pics from our hike. Joey, Leia and Sam |
Princess Leia |
Treasure the little things. You are blessed.
O praise the name of the Lord our God
O praise His name forevermore
For endless days we will sing Your praise
Oh Lord Oh Lord Our God
Psalm 146:5
Questions for you: (answer in the comment section below)
Are you a runner? How do you deal with injuries when you are training? What's the worst injury you've had?
Subscribe to new posts! When a new post is added, you will receive an email notice so you can check it out. I promise: no SPAM and I won't share your email address with anyone. Look at the top right side of the page to subscribe.
No comments:
Post a Comment