The Power Was There All the Time
The 63 mile bike event was over a hilly course. During the early miles, it seemed I just didn't have it, and I hoped I could finish this without it tearing me down too much. As one hill after another was overcome though, it seemed to get easier. I seemed to go faster, The :want to" was overcoming the body's natural lethargy. At the halfway pint, I was into it, and found that special rhythm to it all that I all "soaring." I wasn't going al that fast according to top road racing standards, but I was the top of my game and loving it. I have many such rides and runs over the years where I smile to realize The Power had been there all the time.
These gifts from God are not a comparative ones, but a personal experiences lived out through pushing through what your body, and the world would have you believe about yourself; to claim that personal prize that God has reserved just for you; life more abundantly.
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