Sometimes the thing you miss when you’ve been pregnant for 9 months are quite surprising. I never thought I’d welcome the smell of roadkill or the pain of an open blister on the bottom of my foot but I guess it just proves how much I missed running outside all the time.
As I trudged along a couple mornings ago, the Lord showed me something, too. I ran 3 miles out from home, turned around and started back. It was dawn and as I began to head home, I noticed my shadow far out directly in front of me. (more…)