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Tag Archives: faith
I Believe. Please Help My Unbelief
The sun is slowly welcoming me with its orange glow illuminating the silhouette of an old clipper ship. The splendor of these glorious moments is not lost on me. I still find it all so awe-inspiring. On this March morning, … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith
Tagged Callie Skokos, faith, God, Grace, running, suffering, Unbelief
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Love Like Snowball
Love. I wanted it. I needed it. I was starved for it. I was a five. This is the thought that grips my heart as I step outside into the cold, locking the front door behind me. Because today is … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith, Trauma
Tagged children, faith, Grace, grandmothers, running, women's running
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A Marathon of Grace
My Nana is sitting beside me. For some reason, she’s handing me my phone. Her smile exudes the same love I remember it to be – honest and devout and unconditional. I’m just about to take her hand in mine … Continue reading
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Tagged faith, Grace, grandmothers, inspiration, NYC marathon, running
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The Best of Faith
I wish everyone could feel the way I feel right now. I have been out on the road now for less than ten minutes and already I feel a certain peace. My legs feel light and my breathing is completely … Continue reading
Seeing the Perfect in the Imperfect
Nothing about this race feels right, I think as I hug my knees and wrestle with the massive trash bag that is serving more as a sail than a blanket in the 30 mile per hour wind. It’s November 2 … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith
Tagged Boston Children's Hospital, faith, fundraiser, God, inspiration, NYC marathon, running
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A Long Run Prayer for Rebekah
I look up at the night’s sky and I’m breathless. While it’s only 42 degrees on this first weekend of October, I feel wrapped in a blanket woven with tiny lights. The stars seem so close to the Earth and … Continue reading
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Tagged Boston Children's Hospital, Boston Marathon, faith, fundraiser, inspiration, NYC marathon, RunningPretty
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To Be Known, Loved, and Wanted As I Really Am
Maybe it’s because I’m running on a cold early-September morning, but my legs feel like lead weights completely incapable of propelling the rest of my body forward. I’m trying to get into a rhythm when it occurs to me that … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith, Trauma
Tagged Abba, Aspergers, Brennan Manning, faith, Patched Together, running, suffering
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The Teddy Bear, the Unbeliever, and the Holy Spirit
McKenna kisses the fabric heart and whispers, “I know this bear will help you heal. We all just need a little love.” Then, she tucks the heart into the stuffing of the teddy bear’s body and looks at me with … Continue reading
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Tagged faith, God, Grace, grandmothers, memories, running, sewing, teddy bears
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This Mess
The howling wind through my open window found its way into my dreams this morning. I awoke with the harsh realization that what I thought were crashing waves on a Tahitian beach was merely an obnoxious vortex of fast moving … Continue reading
Posted in Trauma
Tagged Ben Fold Five, Callie Skokos, faith, Glorious Ruin, Grace, memories, Mess, running, suffering
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Last Rites and Hill Repeats
It’s Friday. Friday is supposed to be my rest day from running and training. It’s supposed to be the day I sleep a little longer and spend a bit more time with my coffee and my laptop before the kids … Continue reading