Running Uphill!
It’s been a couple of weeks now, but I am still excited about the fact that eight of us from our church, Shrewsbury First Assembly, ran as a team at the Red Bank 5K Classic. It was a beautiful day. The energy level was high. We did our pre-race photos. And before you knew it, the race had begun. So, off we ran with almost 900 other runners! Now, I’ve been running for about a year and I do most of my running on the boardwalk, which is very flat. At other times I run in my neighborhood, which is mostly flat. The fact is, I never run hills. So, here’s where this particular race became a bit difficult for me: it had a huge uphill! Thus, like many of the other runners around me, I found myself pushing hard to get up to the top, one step at a time, doing my best to keep some sort of pace. I remember thinking to myself, for every uphill there has to be a downhill! That was my only consolation, though it seemed like an eternity until the downhill came. In no way, shape,