Five things I learned this week. 5.12.13

Here are five things that I learned or was reminded of this week:

1.  There comes a point when you start feeling your age.

2.  It’s fun to race but its more fun to race with friends.

3.  I often get sore in muscles that I never knew I had. (refer to #1)

4.  The words in my head are often difficult to transfer to paper.

5.  I’m thankful for my mom and all the women who have been like a mom to me.

What did you learn this week?


Things I think about while running. (April edition)

Angry squirrel

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I often have deep and random thoughts while I run. Here are a few things that went through my head while I ran in April:

1.   How much pollen do plants hold?

2.   Everything is so green.

3.   I need more plants in my yard.

4.   There is no way to sneeze gracefully while running.

5.   My trail is blocked.

6.   I hate detours.

7.   That guy in the hard hat looks mean.

8.   I love new running routes.

9.   Ohh. Taco Bell.

10. Yum. Sour cream.

11.  That squirrel is going to move out of my way.

12.  That squirrel is NOT going to move out of my way.

13.  OH GOD! IT’S ON MY LEG!!

14.  There is no way to gracefully shake a squirrel off of you while running.

15.  Do squirrels like tacos?

What do you thing about while running?


Boston and grandkids.

English: Boston Red Sox Cap Logo

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I’m not looking forward to the day when I have to sit my grandkids down and explain to them the bad things that happened last week.

It will be hard to tell them that we used to live in a world where we hurt and killed each other because of  anger or protest or because our religion dictated it.

It will be hard to tell them that the sport of running lost it’s innocence on a special day in Boston. A day when people gathered together to celebrate hard work and dedication. A day when we watched men and women demonstrate the triumph of the human spirit.

After I admit to them that I don’t know why people did that or what that sort of act accomplishes, I’ll share with them the beauty of how we responded as Americans, runners, Christians and as a community.

I’ll tell them that there were heroes who rushed people to safety and assisted the wounded and consoled the frightened and confused. There were runners who kept running to hospitals to give blood and how local Bostonians opened up their homes to those who were displaced.

I’ll tell them that there were millions who prayed for healing and safety and justice. And even though we didn’t understand why God allowed these things to happen, we believed none the less.

I’ll tell them how our nation gathered around Boston. How rivals became allies and how we became a single community. I’ll explain to them how we were glued to news outlets all week as authorities hunted the ones who did this and how we and Boston and the nation celebrated when it was all over.

I’ll be proud to tell them that attacks like these never stopped us. We may have been afraid but we didn’t let fear cripple us. We may bend and bleed but you can’t break the spirits of Americans, runners and Christians.

Finally, I’ll tell them that nobody is perfect. People do bad things. We do bad things. And neither us nor them are never to far gone to receive grace and mercy.


Five things I learned this week. 4.14.13

Here are five things that I learned or was reminded of this week:

1.  Jet lag is real.

2.  Pollen is ridiculous.

3.  Running + golf = speed golf.

4.  I wish I had 1/10 of the golf skills that the pros have.

5.  You are never to far gone to receive God’s grace.

What did you learn this week?


Things I think about while running. (March edition)

Singapore Airlines, Boeing 777-212/ER (9V-SRK)...

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I often have deep thoughts while running. Here are a few that I had while running in March:

1.   I should have wore sun screen.

2.   The clouds are beautiful.

3.   How fast do clouds move?

4.   Where is that plane heading?

5.   Could I leave a vapor trail on a humid day?

6.   The skin on my head is burning.

7.   My legs are burning.

8.   How much do these shoes weigh?

9.   Bricks.

10. This wind is ferocious.

11.  I’m not very aerodynamic.

12.  Hopefully the wind will be at my back soon.

13.  Maybe it will be easier if I spread my arms out.

14.  I might take flight.

15.  Where was that plane heading?

What do you think about while running?


You know you’re a runner when…

GQ_Selects_October_Nordstrom_New_Balance_full_figThe number one question I get about running is this:

“How do I make this pain in my legs go away?”

Part one of my answer is that I am not a doctor and if the pain is serious and persistent, you should see a doctor.

Part two of my answer is that if your a runner, pain comes with the territory. When your legs hurt in the morning, when you are sore in at least one part of your body on a daily basis, when you accept the pain as part of the package… then you know you’re a runner.

Along with being sore a lot, there are other dead give aways that identify you as a runner.

You know you’re a runner when:

  • You find yourself stretching subconsciously in random places like a grocery store, at work, during a face to face conversation or at church.
  • You bring up tempo runs in two out of three conversations.
  • You think sweat is a fragrance.
  • You don’t feel silly saying “fartlek“.
  • People gasp when you tell them you went for a short and easy 10 miler.
  • You run in your dreams.
  • You put in extensive research before buying shoes.
  • 90% of your clothing includes sweat wicking technology.
  • If you’re not gasping for air at the end of a workout, you think it’s a failure.
  • You own three or more water belts.
  • You love the taste of Gel’s. (blech!)
  • You have one or more playlists on your ipod titled “RUNNING”.
  • You put bandaids in strategic places.
  • You’re chafed… somewhere.
  • No one wants to run with you on long run days.
  • You’re a human garbage disposal.
  • You have killer calves.
  • You feel like you can conquer the world after a good run.
  • You wish they sold endorphins over the counter.
  • You feel alive!

And the list goes on and on.

What are some other things that identify you as a runner?


Five things I learned this week. 3.10.13

Here are five things that I learned or was reminded of this week:

1. The first warm day of the year is amazing.

2. The first day after a time change is NOT amazing.

3. I love the feel of asphalt under my feet.

4. Patience is a virtue.

5. I’m glad The Bible is so popular on TV.

What did you learn this week?


Things I think about while running. (February edition)

English: A plain glazed donut. This was bought...

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I often have deep and random thoughts while I run. Here are a few things that I thought about while running last month:

1.   I need to paint my walls.

2.   Is there a name for the color that is currently on my wall?

3.   Peaches

4.   Fruit. Yum!

5.   I’m sweating profusely.

6.   Is sweat slippery?

7.   I should have turned the heat down.

8.   I feel like a glazed donut.

9.    Donuts!

10.  This treadmill spins around like a donut.

11.   Donuts!

12.   This room needs more light.

13.   I need to see the sun.

14.   The sun is round like a donut.

15.   Donuts!

What do you think about while running?


Five things I learned this week. 3.3.13

Here are five things that I learned or was reminded of this week:

1. I loathe long stretches of overcast days.

2. Tomorrow I will be a wise old sage.

3. My friends are the best friends.

4. My girlfriend rocks.

5. My favorite birthday meal is crab legs.

What did you learn this week?


Cresting the hill

Smile , Smile beautiful girl

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So this is my last weekend in my thirties. My fortieth looms ominously just three days ahead and I’m not sure what to expect. Will there be a dramatic change? Will things suddenly stop working? Will I start moving slower and all hunched over? I wonder.

Will I get a letter in the mail on Monday from the AARP? Will I pay closer attention to those TV commercials with the old lady on the floor who can’t get up? Should I learn the intricate strategies of bingo? Not likely.

It’s just forty. It’s no big deal. Turning twenty didn’t bother me. Neither did turning thirty. So why should forty? I don’t fear it… I welcome it.

As I crest this hill, the one thing I look forward to is this new character type that I’m supposed to become. The wise old sage. To put it in Star Wars terms, I’m past the days of Luke Skywalker and Han Solo. Now I’m Obi Wan.

And in this day and age, don’t we need more Obi wan’s?

I’ve reached the age in life where I can refer to those younger than me as “Sport”, “Punk” and “Junior”. And I now have the freedom to scream at them to get off my lawn.

I’ve reached the age where I can own the silver in my hair and the wrinkles around my eyes. I don’t need a product to cover them up. They distinguish me. They let people know that I have a story to tell.

I’m thankful for my first thirty nine years. I thank God for making me who I am today, the lessons He taught me, the people He put around me and the future He has in store for me.

So as I crest the hill, I remember that I am a wily old veteran of life while still living it. I’ve been there and done that and am still doing it. There are new lessons to learn and more work to be done.

Forty is not the end.

It’s a new beginning.