Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Surprise

Sometimes, I simply cannot believe God...

There have been times where I questioned why things had to be.

There have been times where I said, "REALLY???" while wrestling with God.

There have been sunsets that have blown me away.

There have been moments that He has blown me away.

There have been times, quite honestly, when I've wondered why some people get blessings poured over them while others do not. 

The other day a friend said that sometimes it's harder to see God in less joyful times.  Funny thing is, the less joyful times is when I see and feel Him most.

For the first time in years, we have not been stuck in the muck.  Life has been good.  We are healthy, the kids are healthy.  There have been no major trials.  While I find myself thanking Him often, it's mostly just when I'm running that I actually "feel" His presence.  I've started diving into my Bible just looking for Him.  I'm not even sure that makes sense...

However, the last few months have made me step back in awe and wonder why in the world I get to be so blessed.  I do smile at His goodness.  I do see Him.  It's just not the same feeling as when His arms are holding me closely, when He is carrying me through the painful times.  I think, perhaps, I just don't know how to function in non crisis living...

God has been patient and gracious with me.  He has answered many of my prayers and He has said, "not right now" to many others.

He answered my prayer to run on the 4th of July and last week He gave me a gift that I didn't even ask for.

Two years ago I wrote this... "What did I do??"

A ball of anxiety.  Never wanting to do it again.  Ever.

Then, there was this...  "What I did"

"Two days later and I'm able to say that I will do it again someday. First I said, "maybe in 5 years." Then, while talking to my brother yesterday, he asked if I would do it with him. Absolutely! We're hoping for Hood To Coast 2012! A healthy brother to run with would make me do it again in a heartbeat!"

And then, one year ago, this... 

I smile and cry as I sit here reading my words.  My heart goes back to that moment of aching and in the replies, was a little light...

Lesley from Racing if Off wrote these words...

"Maybe 2012 is the year for HTC... run it for your brother?"

In the fall, I briefly thought about putting a Hood to Coast team together to run in honor of my brother.  However, knowing how I am, I decided that it would not be the best move.  I am too unorganized, I get overwhelmed too easily, I wasn't sure I really wanted to spend that much money on something that I would only do if my brother was by my side.

A month ago someone asked me to join their team.  I thought maybe that was God's way of giving me a little gift.  When I told Marnee about it, she said, "do they have another spot??  How fun would it be if we could do it together?!?"  However, it didn't work out and although I was a little disappointed, I was okay with it.  I just held on to the fact that God knew best.

Not too long ago, Marnee told me she had been asked to join a friend's team.  I was so excited for her and the opportunity God was giving her for redemption.

And then, Friday afternoon, my heart skipped a beat as I read these words...

Want to run Hood to Coast with me and Marnee???

WITH you???

Yes, you'd be leg 2, I'm leg 3 and Marnee is leg 4!!

God, you are amazing!

In 3 days I will be running in Hood to Coast.  In 3 days I will be watching the sunrise over Mt. Hood.  I will be running down the mountain.  I will be laughing.  I'm sure there will be crying too :)  I will be sweaty and stinky and tired.  I will be blessed beyond comprehension.

I simply cannot believe God would put this little gift in my lap.  An unexpected gift that means the world to me.  God, you amaze me!  Thank you!

Friday, August 17, 2012

"Just Do It"

Before there was "Find your strong"...

Before there was "Run Happy"...

Before there were "Brilliant runs"...

There was a little saying...

"Just Do It"

On Wednesday, I established that I would not be running Thursday or Friday.  I do not do well running in the heat nor do I do well getting up before the sun.  No, I would run on Saturday and Sunday.

Yesterday, I spent the morning at Target and Costco.  Finishing up school supply shopping and buying food for the family.  By the time I left Target, I was shaking and sick to my stomach. 

I hate school supply shopping.

And yes, hate is a strong word.

I hate it.

And yes, I should just be thankful that I can buy school supplies for my children.

However, it stresses me out like you wouldn't believe.  Yesterday, as I walked out of Target, I was convinced there is a conspiracy between the government and school supply companies.  I was certain, school supply shopping was simply their way to make us stimulate the economy.  Well, economy, this mom of 5 kids says, "your welcome".

Shaking and sick to my stomach.  Mind spinning.  Ready to cry.  Ready to run away. 

Add to that that my hormones seem to be dictating my mood this week.  I've wanted to run away every single day this week.  I've felt lonely.  I've felt like the needy friend that no one needs.

Just being honest.

Darn hormones.

So, this morning when the morning didn't start so well, I decided one thing.

Just do it!

I drank my coffee, watered the garden, put on my lightest and most comfy Saucony shorts and laced up my good, old, reliable Saucony kicks and headed out the door.

I was expecting nothing.  I was feeling like the, "oh, look at her, at least she's trying" runner.  And then, something miraculous happened.

With each footfall came a grin that got bigger.  Sweat started pouring out of every pore.  My legs finding their stride.  I'm quite certain I could feel Satan eating my dust.

8:54

8:16

8:12

8:01

And with that, I finished with a grin, praising the Lord and ready to tackle another day in the heat with my sweet little cherubs.

Just do it! 

You will never regret it.


Friday, August 3, 2012

Confessions of A Lazy Runner

I find it funny when I say I'm a lazy runner.  Lazy?  How does that work?  If I were to just look at the running side, I'm not exactly a couch potato.  However, I am lazy.

Yep.

Lazy.

My typical run day looks like this...

Run (at the end of my run tell myself I need to stretch)
Forget stretching
Log my miles into Dailymile
Shower
Decide I'll stretch at night... along with those crunches and push ups I want to do.
Night comes...
Snuggling with my hubs sounds so much better
I don't want to get on the floor
Go to bed

No stretching.

No core work.

No push ups.

Lazy.

I even went so far as to check out some books from the library...

And while I've browsed through them, nothing has happened.

Weird, I can't get stronger just by looking?

I've realized that part of the problem lies in the fact that my brain doesn't work like a lot of other people's brains.  I look through those books and it's as if I'm trying to read it in Spanish.  It's overwhelming and makes absolutely NO sense to me.  My sweet friend hates it when I say this, but it really is true...

KISS

Keep it simple stupid

Here's the thing.  I don't believe I'm stupid.  Just simple.

And looking through those books is not simple.

I think that's why I'm drawn to the Smart Coach plans.  They're as simple as it gets.

Simple.

So, when talking my my sweet Marnee the other day, I asked her if she would put some exercises together for me.  Her only concern?  "If I do this, will you actually do what I tell you to??"

Of course, sweet friend!

And, because she is who she is and is so not like me, she had something to me the next day.  I started this on Wednesday (using the Monday schedule) after running 3 miles and felt like Marnee was trying to kill me.

On Tuesday, I started with 2 miles, did the required burpees and jumping lunges.  Ran 1 mile, made it to 20 burpees then the lunges and finished with 2 more miles and actually finished out the required amounts of burpees and lunges.

I could barely get my rear to the store I was so sore!

How is it I can run a marathon and be so stinkin' out of shape??

Seriously, burpees are enough to make me want to vomit and cry all at once and yet, here I sit, knowing exactly where all my muscles in my abs are because I can currently feel every single one when I flex.  Or move.

And, on another note, my kids are wondering if there will be tootees involved?  I'm not kidding.  They think the word burpees is hilarious.

Looking forward to today since I only have to do 10 burpees at a time :)

Want to join me in getting stronger??

Monday


10 burpees

10 jumping lunges

30 jumping jacks

Jump rope 2-3 minutes

(Repeat 2 to 5 times)

Tuesday


Run 1-2 miles

30 burpees

30 jumping lunges

(Repeat 2 to 5 times)

Wednesday


10 burpees, Run 400 meters

2 minutes recovery

Run 400 meters, 10 burpees

2 minutes recovery

(Repeat 2 to 5 times)

Thursday


30 burpees

30 bicycle kicks

30 push-ups

30 jumping lunges

30 tuck jumps

30 tricep dips

30-50 crunches

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mzm3AnA57Og - bicycle kick example (you'll do them faster then what is in video though) :)

Friday


50 Squats

15 Burpees

50 Lunges (25/leg)

25 Sit ups

15 Push ups

25 Jumping jacks

1 Minute plank

(1-3 rounds)

Saturday


Rest

Sunday


Long run

I laughed at myself yesterday as I remembered that whenever I watch the Biggest Loser I think of how awesome it would be to have Jillian train me.  Um, who needs Jillian when they can have a Marnee?? :)

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