As
I contemplate the wisdom of running in the Sunderland 10K tomorrow, I am also
contemplating five times the Bible draws on running to impart wisdom…
2
Timothy 4:7
I
have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.
I
love running at this time of year, when the days are long. On Monday morning,
before breakfast, I went out for a 10K run with a dear friend of 26 years
standing, who had stayed with us the night before. Though we have been friends
for such a long time, we had never run together before. It was a glorious
morning, the day having not yet become too hot. We set out in a light rain,
though that ended almost as soon as we had started. We ran into town, across
the bridge, along the river, to the harbour, and back again. I ran again on Wednesday
evening, a light training session at the 400m track, focussing on form ahead of
Sunday’s race. And on Friday evening, at a steady pace on another route.
I
find it so much harder to get out in the winter months, when it is dark. Then,
I need the knowing that there will be others with me: the not wanting to let
one another down (on the one hand) and the encouraging one another (on the
other). Or if it is cold or raining heavily—as was forecast for Sunday, though
it now looks like the rain might hold off until Monday. But, then again, it might
not.
Paul
knew that his life is drawing to an end. He writes to his adopted son, Timothy,
passing on the baton to the next generation. And in searching for the right
words, he turns to running: I have finished the race. Keep going,
without me. Finish your race, too. And in order to do so, you will need to put
in the distance, with persistence, whether the days are favourable or
unfavourable. You are doing really well. Keep going.
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