I am not a runner....barely a walker, but I wanted to do this for me.
When I showed up to the start line, I will admit I was overwhelmed by the number of people who were already there.
I secretly hoped that Brandi and me
would be the only two people there.
But of course that was only empty hopes.
I looked around me and saw A LOT of little people.
(skinny, little people in skimpy shorts and tiny little shirts....
IN 30 DEGREE TEMPS)
All I could think was, "Bless their hearts."
I showed up in thermal underwear, two bras, a longsleeve underarmour top, a snug t-shirt over that and a winter vest....
( Froze my butt off)
I kept repeating "Why am I doing this?" over and over.
I was intimidated.
I was admittedly embarrassed, by my body type, thinking how I would stack up to the other runners.
But I was there, NOW!!
They gave me my packet and I went back to my van to see what was all in it. But the first thing I noticed was...
"What the flip?"
NOOOOOOOOOOO!!
I did NOT want to be associated with that number in anyway. It screamed at me, "LOSER" and everyone would know it. My fear was happening right before my eyes.
Ever hear...
"The first shall be last and the last shall be first."
That was all I could hear and see in my head.
I hurried back to the table and timidly asked if there was way for me to get another number. NOPE!
I was stuck.
So I zipped up my vest and that number was never seen again until the end of the trot.
The race started and I siked myself out of keeping on with my friend. She was good and I am not one to hold someone else back from their own personal accomplishment so I stopped running and told her to go on. I know she would have stopped with me if I asked her to.
I think...no, I know I needed to do this BY MYSELF to really know that I could do this.
I didn't have my IPOD, which would have been awesome, but I found my own cadence.
That worked for me.
I will admit, I did walk some the course, but that didn't matter to me.
I met a neat girl who was walking the course and we talked and got to know each other. It was awesome to share this expierence with someone who was like me, a novice.
But we were there!! & Doing it!!
We both realized that it wasn't where we finished in the race, but that we finished.
This had nothing to do with who we beat or anything like that.
This was about, us (ME) finishing and owning this earned accomplishment.
As we turned the corner heading for the finish, I convinced her that we had to run it in. She didn't want to do, but I told her we could and would do it together.
It was awesome coming in!!!
Having all those people cheering was just AWESOME!!
I beat my own time!!! and....
I WAS NOT LAST!!!
The funny part of it all was, although I had hidden my number from the world....
The world knew I was
#1.
I am such a beloved daugther of Heavenly Father.
I am so thankful for this
HUGE ACCOMPLISHMENT.
Today is Thanksgiving, I am so thankful for everything and the specific following: