Was notified last week that I got in to the city half-marathon race in coming February. Feeling the urgency to shape up, I forced myself to get up early today and did my first run since May! Slowly jogged about 2.3k and was still able to catch my breath afterwards. Not too bad I suppose? Guess I’m not in as bad of a shape as I thought I was.
Weather was good and I still very much enjoy the solitude of running, sweating, and dreaming while listening to my favourite music.
And I can still recite this bible verse:
“But those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.” (Isaiah 40:31)
