Cross country could quite possibly be the weirdest sport ever. In broad terms, these athletes run... all the time. Their goal is to run a 5k (3.1 miles) as fast as they can.
Sure.. I love to run. However, my love of cross country does not just come from the long runs and hard workouts. I love cross country because I have to push myself, as an individual, past my own limits. Because setting a personal record is the best feeling after a hard race. Because I actually enjoy the annoying, loud screams and yells of encouragement. Because my team is a second family, and being around them makes me smile. Because at the starting line, when the nerves begin to take over, team prayer and encouragement brings everything back under control. Because even though everyone controls their own run, you run for your team... they need you.
Because underneath my own weakness, pain, tears and injuries, I am strong, and I love to run.
Maybe only XC runners can understand...
Running XC is a "scattering flowers" passion. Stay tuned for a "canoe eating" connection!
Blessings,
Lilly














