Wow, I still can't believe it. My first official race done and I am already looking for the second and third. What a high. I seriously did not even race, I floated, drifted, and soared. I can 't begin to tell you that I felt all the love and support in every stepp I took. I did not only do my pace but I was in my mojo if you will. I ran for love of myself and what I have so far accomplished on my journey.
I did not even see too many faces watching but I know you where there. I knew a few in the physical, watching and cheering. Thank you. I knew you wouldn't miss it for the world for you share my journey. You watched the transformation happen and you supported it with open arms.
In the spirit, the ones who held me with your thoughts and prayer. Never in the race did I feel I can't do this or I have to stop to rest. The power of prayer can move mountains and it did. My kids where there in spirit and I have yea signs to prove it. Thank you.
Rachelle my coworker, my confidont. my friend. The one who reminds me daily "you are a runner". She hung with me the whole way. The eyes who would not allow failure. I am truely touched and thankful.
The most powerful moment in the race was what the title is...Metallica. The song title escapes me. Please comment to me the title if you would. But as I was nearing the finish line, seeing it before me, this song came on and it was the kick I needed. Sprint at the end if you got it a good friend once told me. Oh I had it and I gave it all its worth.
Powerful and meaningful, I will never forget this one. I have already won!
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it was enter sandman.... BUT it was just a song, the strong finish was in you the whole time!!! ohyeah!
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