I run.

January 30, 2011 § Leave a comment

Training for a 1/2 marathon taking place in New Orleans in less than 2 weeks.

Because my momma swears I was made for it.

Because I feel like I was made for it.

Even if my legs don’t.

To be faster, because I can.

To dance more easily with my yet-to-be-met future husband.

To one day keep up with my children as they frolic up and down the soccer field.

Training for a 1/2 marathon taking place in Chicago in August.

To sweat & scream & curse & whine & cry & wail out in the middle of nowhere, where no one can hear me.
Except Jesus.

I swear, heaven must be just like this.

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