More bad news. My new watch says my run time is so bad that it is not reasonable to think I can make the race cut-off. It's the first time I have used my new watch and my only hope is that the watch was a terribly bad deal and it is horribly wrong. I hoping I really got ripped off on this watch. Otherwise, I need to stop this foolishness and take up putt-putt golf or something else like that. I would have to be a pro cyclist to compensate for the pitiful run speed and make the course cut-off.
Today the heat wasn't off the charts but humidity was. The hour run was another sweatfest. This stuff is hard. About now I am flat on my back on this journey. But now that I am flat on my back, I can only look up. Up is where the Hope is.
Perhaps, I should trust God more and worry less about not making the cut-off? Perhaps, this effort is to be just that, an effort along a rewarding journey? Making the cut-offs may not be the big reason for this effort because I am doing it with God, my mentor, the strength I lean upon and depend upon. It's a journey with God. Enjoy the trip. The cut-off will take care of itself. Smile through the pain, sweat, and discomfort. You are with God. God loves you.
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