The Race...
The mile I ran this morning was anything but easy. I had to push myself harder than ever before and it was “just one mile”. I was five-hundredths from completion and I found myself wanting to quit. I had to dig deep with to finish strong by yelling “0.05! 0.04! 0.03! 0.02! 0.01!” Be confident that this life’s race is coming an end. The divine realm is yelling “final lap”. We must be faithful not to step off the track. It’s more than a sprint or a marathon—our soul is on the