I’ve often wanted to capture what running means to me; how it can parallel to life and goals. Lisa does just that, perfectly, in her post:
I found my New Balance shoes at a used clothing giveaway at church. In all my favorite colors, they caught my eye. They were nearly new – only a few pebbles in the treads, and a little tear in the mesh of the toe. On the inner soles they read, “Running”. An ambitious claim, I thought, if I were to be the one to take them. I had gotten into a routine of walking regularly, but the pain in my knees had prevented me from running very much, if at all. I used to jog in my teens and early twenties. But there had been two babies, about 25 pounds of weight gain, and over a decade of aging since then. Not to mention, arthritis runs in my family. Three out of four of my immediate family members have had joint replacements.
As I examined the shoes, however, I noticed…
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I think I lack faith. But I like stories like this, they give me new ways at looking at things and at life and I believe that’s important.
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I’m a sucker for stories with faith or ‘coincidence.’ ❤
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Whatever or Whoever works for Lisa is no bad thing.
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Thanks, Obb!
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Great story! That held my attention the whole way through. I was disgusted by the man making fun of her. Some people stay bullies their entire lives.
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I found it engaging throughout as well! And I think I would’ve thrown my shoes at the bully… Seriously.
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Nice share. Starting is definitely the hardest part, physically and mentally.
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I agree! I have grand plans once I’m not pregnant, but it’s all talk right now!
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Thank you for the share, Chel! I feel so honored.
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We are the honored ones.
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You are too kind.
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That’s such a great post. It changed me. I miss it now.
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I want to run again as well. 🏃♂️
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