April 26, 2009
so i’ve been training for something. for a while now. since january 11th, to be exact. and now i have 12 days, 18 hours, 17 minutes, and 15 seconds left before i run my first half marathon, in fargo. a friend invited me, nudged me, budged me, more than once…more than several times even, to join her, to come run with her, to work out with her. i call her my little bee. buzzing me along towards my goal. i love her to the moon and back, and i mean it. i do. she has encouraged me, loved me, worked my butt off when i thought i couldn’t go another mile. she has cared for me like no other. i so love her and our friendship. the first mile i thought there is no way. no way, that i could ever go another 12…but gradually my legs went further. further. and further still. last week, i ran my first 11 miles. i started out thinking i would go my first 10 ever, but then with my friend…my little bee…we went another mile. one more closer towards my goal of 13.2. i smiled so big, as i sat in my car. i was proud! i had accomplished something big, something that many cannot do. something i never had done before. i felt good. my heart was pumping. my face covered in salty sweat. but i felt so good.
i shake my head just thinking about the days, the weeks, and now months, that i’ve trained in preparation for this. i registered today. my number is big. one of the later registrants…but who cares. i’m so there. i’ll be running the streets of fargo soon. with my friend…and other’s from our “purple kool-ade” club. my heart is elated that the finish line is so close. i get goosebumps, just thinking about that last mile. that last mile that i’ll probably want to die…but won’t. i’ll keep going, just to see my kids cheering me on. (that alone brings tears to my eyes) thier “you can do it’s” and “i knew you could’s”, my hubby’s hug at the finish line. his confidence wispered in my ear…his “i’m so very proud of you”.
i see it all…and it keeps me going. keeps me focused on one thing. to accomplish something that i set out to do. to finish. 13.1 miles.


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the theme was the ultimate makeover :: “see I am doing a new thing!” Isaiah 43:19
Saturday night…i lead the group in prayer and scripture….
very nervous, and it didn’t help any that Julie threatened to laugh at me if i tripped on my way up….lol!
with the keynote speaker Jill Rhodes on Sunday.
In front of the banner.
Had some free time on saturday to do someshopping. So Julie!!!
This one was for our hubbies. 














