so on saturday i did one of the hardest things of my short life so far. i ran the cowtown half marathon! 13.1 miles of pure pain. actually, the first 5 weren’t so bad but the last eight or so…ugh.
each step was tougher and tougher. my wind capacity was fine, but my muscles just started to get really tired. now considering i only decided to run the thing a week before, it was great! such accomplishment and next time i’ll train a little more so hopefully i won’t be so sore!
but thinking about it i started to get philosophical. of course. so the entire time i was thinking of the goal, pushing through a lot of pain to cross that finish line. and considering i ran for 2+ hours, that’s a lot of time to think.
seems obvious, but it seems like the most valuable things in life are the things you worked hardest for. i know, i know, we don’t “work” for salvation. and it’s clearly valuable. but we do work out our salvation. and it’s a lot of work! not to sound like a martyr, but oftentimes it takes a lot of sacrifice…and there are definitely people who have sacrificed more than me for their faith, but there’s sacrifice nonetheless.
friendships…the best ones takes work. loving a person even when they fail you. staying in contact and keeping up with their successes and hurts. i know my parents marriage certainly has taken a lot of work, but they wouldn’t trade it for anything. and it’s so inspiring to see after all these years.
whatever it is. it seems hard and almost flippant to say, “wow this is hard but it’ll be more valuable in the future!” because it’s certainly incredibly difficult at the time.
but each step…even filled with pain…is a step forward. it’s bringing you closer to that goal. many times that goal isn’t even visible or tangible at the time. you’ll probably be sore afterwards, but to look back after finishing is an incredible feeling.
so writing this out it seems kind of cheesy. but that’s what running for so freakin’ long does to a person.