
The race began and I will never forget the thrill of running in Chicago where I was so defeated. A place I love so much. Running for the kids in South Sudan - faces that look like so many of the faces of the children I passed along this race on the south side of Chicago. The love I have for these people is unusually pure. I feel like the best person I can be when I run for Emma Academy.
Around mile (7) seven, I got really tired and sore. I hit the wall a little and was really overheated. The day was not too hot and was beautiful. I thought about my poor time and felt shame. I thought about the lack of donations and began to doubt why I do this. Then, as I finished, it became clear why I do it - because it is a good thing to do. I do this because there is no shame and there is only inner satisfaction. God, I love this life of adventure.
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