running


 

Funny how things in your life collide.

I grew up as the sickly, skinny little asthma boy with dark circles under his eyes, who carried his inhaler to school every day. I learned to play guitar because I couldn’t run and play outside much without having an asthma attack. I learned to enjoy reading because I was confined to the bed and to homemade ‘tents’ for the majority of my preschool and elementary years. Well-meaning parents and doctors repeatedly told me to ‘take it easy’ and ‘don’t push too hard’. I only played two seasons’ worth of little league baseball and never played any organized football. Now after 40 years, I’m 4 days away from participating in my first half-marathon.  To say I’m excited would be like saying the sun is a little warm.

It’s hard to explain, but I’ve never understood it until lately. I like running  (I think I’m becoming addicted, actually) because it’s a challenge. If you run hard, there’s definitely pain - and you’ve got to work your way through the pain. Lately it seems all I’ve heard is ‘Don’t overdo it’ and ‘Don’t push yourself.’ which is, well, ….moronic. If you push the human body, it will respond. Your threshold for physical pain raises, as well as your mental threshold. You realize that God designed our bodies to withstand and work in the midst of pain, sometimes with amazing results. Yet we’ve developed a fear of pain and a need to avoid it.

I remember when we were pregnant with our first child. We took childbirth classes at a Waco hospital. During the first night, we met a 15-year-old mom-to-be and her mother in our class. After watching the first video (you know the one!), the girl turned to her mother and said, "I don’t think I can do this…". Lovingly, her mom replied, "Sure you can. There will be lots of pain, but you’ll do fine." You could almost see the message on her face as she wished that birth control could somehow be retroactive..or that she could simply hit fast-forward and skip over the labor pains.

Church is much like that as well.

We forget that progress is not painless. Many times what we want is some kind of spiritual birth control– where we can fast forward through all the church’s failures and frustrations  and get to being this deeper, wiser, group of God-like beings. (i.e. give birth to great things without having birth pains or doo-doo to clean up).

It’s good to remember that just because church people have the ability to match their clothes, facilitate some great small group, or belt out on-key worship lyrics does not necessarily mean they have pure thought lives, a solid marriage, or the ability to always act like true representatives of God. I would think that this is obvious. However, whenever we experience pain at the fallibility of the church, we are still surprised. Apparently, the fact that the humans who run the church are flawed is a new revelation to some. And the pain that brings is suprising.

While imprisoned by other Christians, the 16th century priest St. John of the Cross, wrote a series of reflections entitled the Dark Night of the Soul. In it, he described how the pain present in our normal life routines is a useful element of the Christian experience. As the pain slows us down and forces us into sometimes tense reflection, we often see things in the darkness that we would never see in the light.

Paul says, in effect, that our suffering leads to hope (Romans 5:3-5) I’m beginning to believe that painful moments define the Church just as much or more than the bright ones. Those moments of pain also define us as well. Tyler Durden calls it ‘premature enlightenment’.

As Three Days Grace so aptly puts it in the video below, "I’d rather feel pain than nothing at all.."

 

 

Today, I am 24 days out from the Austin Marathon extravaganza. My training has begun to taper back (so I don’t get injured at the last minute), which is good because I’m beginning to get bored (ususally a precursor to burnout). Yesterday I ran in the frigid drizzle to prove my commitment….sort of. I ran because I didn’t really feel like it. I’m to the point that I think I could go run my 13.1 miles today and do OK, so my tendency is to coast. Slack. But training for this thing is not something I do because I feel like doing it. It’s something I have committed myself to. It’s something I am doing because….if I don’t do it now, I may never do it. I will wait another year, another season, and buy into the lie that "I’m just not a runner."  The cold, hard fact is that I am NOT a runner. But I have already put my hand to the plow.

I called my buddy, Lance, who’s a strength trainer for the UT program here in Austin, and asked for advice last week because of the way I was feeling. His words of wisdom were this: "Trust your training".  That’s it? Years of college and all you got is ‘trust your training’?  "Yup. Stick to the schedule. Don’t waver from what’s tried and true. Train correctly and you’ll run successfully."

Trust your training. I think that would be good theology as well. Christ gives us a plan for a new kingdom: "Preach the good news. Love your enemies. Bless those that persecute you. Feed the hungry. Walk with Me…" But I get tired…sometimes bored. When the excitement and novelty fades, it feels like we do the same thing over and over and over…especially if you’re running alone.

And my tendency is to coast. To not love so much. Not bless as much. Not feed…or walk…as…much. Paul (I haven’t gotten over it yet..) admonishes Timothy to ‘train yourself to be godly’, literally to "sweat yourself to godliness".

So I beat my body (1 Cor 9:27) and make it my slave. I’ll trust my Trainer and his plan and see how it goes…

[latin. 'the die is cast', spoken by Julius Caesar upon crossing the Rubicon.]

Now there’s no turning back. Today I’ve officially registered for the AT&T Austin Half-Marathon (13.1 miles). A good friend asked me at our retreat this last weekend, "What’s your goal?" (She’s a tall, lean, college-age runner….ugh.)

"To finish in a vertical position."

While training for the upcoming Austin Marathon, I’ve put together a runner’s wishlist for the holidays. I figure that if I’m going to do this, I should do it right. :)

1. Starbucks.  ($-any amount) A no-brainer to keep me going and going and going. Black and strong, please. And keep ‘em coming.


Keith_at_nashville_22.  Frilly Pink Tutu, ($14).
After all, this IS Austin.and because if you have never run a marathon while wearing a frilly pink tutu – especially if you’re a man, and doubly especially if you’re a large, hairy man – you haven’t lived. (Photo of Tutu Man courtesy of Fast Tracks Running Club.)


3. A Gross of Black Cotton Gloves ($0.15)
No kidding, this site offers 100% Cotton Light Weight "Inspector Gloves" at 15 cents a pair. Seriously.


4.Vaseline
($4.50) Next to a dog, it’s a runner’s best friend. Apply liberally. You’ll figure out where.

5. Custom Running Shirt ($31 and up) Avoid looking like everyone else in the 13,000-people herd at the Austin Marathon. For as little as 31 bucks, you can have a professionally printed running shirt with your name or slogan, courtesy of RunningBanana.com.


Air_horn5. Air Horn ($36)
Nothing says "YOU ARE IN MY WAY" better than an air horn. Clear crowded sidewalks and narrow paths of pesky walkers, skateboarders,  and oblivious powerwalking moms with this 120dB beauty.

6. Adult Diapers ($15) Because stopping for a potty break during a race can cost you precious seconds - assuming there’s a Porta-Potty there at all. After all, if it works for psycho, stalker astronauts….


7. Baggy Shorts ($40)
You know, to hide the fact that you’re wearing adult diapers.


Tee_28. "Who Fartlek’d?" Organic Cotton T-shirt
($23)
This features:
•    4.8 oz. Ultra fine combed ring spun organic cotton, great for layering
•    Vintage fit (size up for a looser fit)
•    Made in the U.S.A.
•    Hilarity

*note: Fartlek, which means "speed play" in Sweedish, is a form of conditioning which puts stress mainly on the aerobic energy system due to the continuous nature of the exercise…see the entire wiki defintion here.


 

I am just a simple, stupid creature. :)

This morning, after logging in my morning run, I tallied up my total miles. As of today, I’ve logged 301 miles this year. Not bad considering I’ve also logged an IT band injury and taken several weeks off during the summer madness of student ministry.

Some online resources I’ve found helpful are below:

Thinnmann’s Running Log

Marathon Rookie

Running Towards Fitness

Favorite Run - log in and map your running routes (better than Google Maps)

Triflex (glucosamine/chondriotin/MSM supplement)

Saucony (the absolute best for moderate pronators like me)

Starbucks (gotta gotta keep going, right?)