Friday, July 15, 2011

voices

so i've been running quite a bit lately. (read previous blog entry - the road) i am going through a program called "couch to 5K" - which aims to get a "couch potato" able to run a 5K in 9 weeks.  what has been extremely helpful - to me - is that i have an app for my phone that tells me each day how much to run/how much to walk.  a lovely lady - sounding much like laura croft, tomb raider - speaks instructions into my ear...and i follow.  "begin your first run now.  you will run for 3 minutes."  "you may walk now.  your next run will start in 2 minutes."  stuff like that.  she's not super encouraging, but her sweet voice & precise instructions keep me moving. 

well, last week i completed my 5th week of the "C25K" program.  somewhere between week 4 - 5, my runs were increasing to 5 & 8 minutes in length.  i know that this is probably nothing to write home about for most, but for me, this was a pretty big deal.  however, even as i was accomplishing & reaching these new milestones, i found that i could not call myself a "runner".    

then last week i was finishing up the runs for week 5 and i was at our family's river house in north florida.  i was a bit unsure about this run as i was starting later in the day, and it was pretty hot - florida hot.  but i felt that i needed to accomplish this run as this was a monumental run.  i knew that my british app lady was going to require me to run for 20 minutes - without any walking breaks!  this was almost unthinkable...previously "impossible" in my own mind.  but i put sneakers to the pavement & set out to run.  it was difficult at times, but i did it and was pretty thrilled.  and then, the voice, coming from my headphones - but sounding in my head..."now slow down to a walk and let yourself cool down.  you've just finished 20 minutes of unbroken running, so you can definitely call yourself a runner now!"  wait, what did she just say?  i am a runner?  and how did she know that i was struggling with this title? 

so with tears streaming down my cheeks & sweat dripping from every inch of my person, i just praised GOD.  HE knew that in this quest, i needed to be confirmed & encouraged.  i love that GOD shows up in just the way i need HIM...in this case, in the voice in my head.