Marathon

Though it hardly compares to the race of life that Paul refers to, I do have some interest – as a New Yorker – in the 26-mile marathon being run through the five boroughs today. I’ve enjoyed talking with a customer who’s ran in the past. I asked him if he’s running this year.

“No, but I’m going to be cheering for the seven runners from Roosevelt Island who will be running. This is like Christmas for a marathon runner.” He told me he’d be going to the Bronx to show his support. “That’s where the race gets hard.” The customer’s eyes gleamed with the enthusiast’s sparkle as he told me how that two time Olympic champion Eliud Kipchoge, age 41,will be running what is expected to be his last major marathon.

I doubt we will watch today but we have. I recall the time I unexpectedly felt my eyes well up with tears upon seeing a woman running in remembrance of a friend who died on 9/11. There’s a kinship with New Yorkers that only they understand.

I’m interested in who wins. However, I’m more interested in the race of life, so off we go to worship at Sugar Hill Mennonite Mission.

God bless you in your race. I’m cheering you on.

Berniece