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Tag Archives: running
The End of the Line
Here is where the sidewalk ends. “It’s not passable this time,” I think as I stop short at the edge of the water at about mile three of my regular seven-mile loop that takes me through the state park and … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith, RunningPretty
Tagged Brennan Manning, Callie Skokos, faith, God, love, running, RunningPretty
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Are You My Mother?
It’s been raining for a week straight in Colorado. With its 300 days of sunshine a year, this surely must mean the beginning of the apocalypse. As I sip my coffee and mindlessly caress the top of my dog’s head, … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith
Tagged Callie Skokos, Church, daughters, faith, God, Mother's Day, Mothers, running, Sundays
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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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Just Leave the Ring on the Rail
Seven years ago today I bolted from the Douglas County Courthouse thinking, ‘How could a 21-year relationship end in a matter of five minutes?’ Just five minutes. That’s all it took for the judge to dissolve something that required a … Continue reading
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
Posted in Finding Faith
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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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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