I (unintentionally) went jogging for the 1st time in over a decade yesterday.
(Take a moment to regain your composure...)
Apparently, the nature trail near the college here really inspires me. I shocked myself.
Side note: There was a little old man (who was at least 6'3") was walking behind me who, when he caught up w/me said, "You're a fast walker. I'm just getting stretched out and you're keeping up with me." And as he passed me on his way back, he said, "You're doing a good job!"
So, do I take this as his "I-should-really-encourage-the-fat-girl" good deed of the day or am I wearing a sign that says "Compliments From Old Men Motivate Me"?
~B
My flesh and my heart may fail but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever. ~Psalm 73:26
P.S. Last night, I received the most encouraging MySpace message from the pastor that preached our revival last week. I don't think he knows how much his time here sincerely changed my life. But his kind words made my day. Thanks Pastor Wright!
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