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Friday, March 21, 2008

Training Log - March 21

Ran a 5k outside. Sometimes this is a strange place. During this run, at 4:30 in the afternoon I saw as many cars as deer: 3. I was running on the busiest road near my house.
Posted by Pastor Karl at 5:38 PM
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The Hardest Part

The hardest part of a marathon is not “the wall”.

It is getting out of bed in the morning.

Every morning.

It’s tying your shoes and getting your run in

whether you feel like it or not.

Force yourself out of bed in the morning,

and running through a wall is nothing.