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Running holds enormous healing power for me. I build my day around my run. In the winter months I pray for a day above
twenty degrees so I can run outdoors. The
refreshing feeling of running outside and freeing my mind brings me peace. Mindful
running allows me to prepare for being present in my day. Fifteen years ago, when I started running, I
smoked cigarettes, was forty pounds heavier, and in really poor health. Making
the choice to run instead of smoke was a life changing event that I will always
cherish. Running has brought physical, emotional, and
spiritual benefits to my life.
In 2012 I ran a Boston Marathon qualifier and beat my
qualifying time by 9 minutes to qualify for the 2014 Boston Marathon. My family and I decided to make this a family
event and we were all excited to plan the trip. On April 15, 2013 we watched the race on TV
and tried to scout out places my family could wait to watch me finish the
following year. What we saw as we watched
people cross the finish line will forever stay in my mind and heart.
The extent to which runners push themselves to cross the
finish line in a marathon – is a product of immense sacrifice and dedication of
time and effort in the months or years leading up to the race. A profound and almost palpable sense of
satisfaction and accomplishment occurs when one crosses the finish line. All of the hours of training have led to this
sense of accomplishment you feel when seeing and crossing the beautiful finish
line. This wonderful moment was stolen
from many who ran the Boston Marathon in 2013 and for many who watched in
horror.
Our safety was compromised, our lives were changed, and our
world appeared scary. As a runner it
hurt me in another way. The bombing at
the Boston Marathon threatens the one place in the world where I consistently feel
free and safe. Based on my times, if I
had been running in the 2013 race, I most likely would have been crossing the
finish line at the time of the explosions – with my family standing nearby to
catch a glimpse of me. It is a huge deal
to question whether or not I can ever again feel completely safe and free while
running a race.
Would the experience of participating in races be
infiltrated by an air of dangerousness?
Would registering for races involve thinking about the possibility of
losing my life? My peaceful world of
running was ruined? I cried with my
family as we watched so many lives changed in a matter of minutes.
I have witnessed increased Police protection, new policies for
bag checks, and new guidelines for spectators.
Some races have prohibited spectators from congregating in the finish
line area. People cheering me on during
the race and especially at the end make my day.
They give me strength. I have run
several races since the Boston Marathon bombing and have gained healing
strength after each one. As a community
we have spent the last year rebuilding our safe place.
The healing power of running for me is so precious that I
will always fight to keep its gifts in my life.
Some days my run is a chore because of family, work or training
requirements. On those days I try to
remain grateful that I am still able to run.
People lost that gift last year.
Our lives are filled with choices about how we focus our energy. It is sometimes easy to take quick
fixes. Even when quick fixes and easy
options are there, it is important to make a choice to heal with time and
purpose. My process of healing through
running will be with me for a long time so I will invest the time and energy to
keep it safe.
It is April 17th and the Boston Marathon is less than four
days away. I will be running in the
race. I am running the race to heal and
get my free place back, for all of the people and families that lost lives, for
all the people that can no longer run because of last year, and for the running
community. It will be a gift to meet
people who are running, cheering us on and families that support all of the
people around the race. It is an honor
for me to be able to run this year and I feel stronger than ever before.
Go Linda. I'm proud of you. Adam Osmond
ReplyDeleteYour blog is moving. I will pray for the families that suffered loss last year and for the runners this year who will no doubt, run in their honor. Linda, an extreme accomplishment that this runner understands and is glad to have been a part of with you! Hugs
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