We huddled as night turned to day, each of us ready for our own unique journey.
I knew in the early miles that the marathon would give me
more life lessons. My healing journey had gotten me to here, but the run itself
was going to continue the teaching.
So, I listened. And here is what I learned.
Replace Win vs. Lose
with Winning Your Own Race
The wonderful thing about running races is that everyone
wins. Of the hundreds of us lining up for the marathon, each person toes the
line with a chance to beat their own expectations, limitations and self-doubt.
We all run with a chance to overcome - addiction, depression, and anything else
we may be struggling with. Each person is engaged in a competition to see what
incredible new things they will accomplish today. In this sense, the race clock
and one’s place in the race fade into the background, formalities to record the
event. This week, when life tempts you into a “win vs. lose” mentality, you can
choose instead to focus on winning your own race.
Patience and Rest =
Work
The first half of a marathon is a very unique place. Most of
my mental energy over the first miles was focused not on speeding up, but on slowing
down. You run this part of the race in a way that seems uncomfortably slow so
that your body is able to run the entire distance. The first 13 miles remind
that in a world that asks us to “go hard, all the time” that there are times
where the best thing we can do is to hold back and become patient. There will
be moments, as there were in my own head during the race’s opening miles, where
you dismiss yourself and your effort, as we have been trained to see rest and
patience as un-important and even as a failure. In actuality, finding time for
rest may be the most important work we do this week.
The beauty of leaving our comfort zone
Despite my months of hard and despite my meticulous
attention to nutrition and hydration on race day, my body and mind started to
fatigue with eight miles to go in the marathon. From a competitive running
perspective, this is where the race unraveled. My mile splits slowed
considerably. My dreams of finishing fast vanished. From a life perspective,
however, this is where the most important lessons were being taught. Life took
me from my comfort zone and reminded me that I was not in control. Embrace
those moments of struggle this week. They are a gift, a place where you can see
what cannot be seen when we are in our comfort zone.
The most important
part of healing is not crossing the finish line, but rather, crossing the
starting line
At 3rd and Tijeras, we all gazed at the road
ahead of us.
The horn sounded and the race began. Over the next sixty
seconds, hundreds of feet crossed from one side of the starting line where you
could still turn back, to the other side of the starting line where we committed
to the journey.
By crossing the starting line, each of us was finishing a
journey that took us through doubt, injury and other hurdles unique to each
person.
The journey
to my healing
to your healing
to our healing
both starts and finishes
when we cross the starting line
Oh my, now that rings like a bell. So timely, so appropriate, so considerate, so healing.
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Thank you for your insight into life and the race we all run. Very wise words that dig deep into my soul to keep going.
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