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My feet hit the pavement and tears blur my eyes. I can’t even find the words to express how I’m feeling. I don’t know how to explain what my heart needs. I’m not even sure how to pray.
So I run.
I’m not running away from something.
I’m running to Someone.
With every step I’m declaring in the only way I know how…
I will press on.
I will not give up.
I will be victorious.
I still believe You have good things ahead for me.
By time I’m finished, every part of me aches more than before. Except my heart. I feel weaker and stronger. Broken and whole. Weary and renewed.
Maybe you won’t literally lace up your tennis shoes today but we can all find a way to run as we start a new week. To say with our lives, “I’m going to take one more step and then another and then another until I get through this.”
You and Jesus can do it, friend. And I’m cheering you on. “Let us run with endurance the race that is set before us” {Hebrews 12:1}.
XOXO
