Our club has become a close-knit group. We take pride in each other's good days and we share in each other's pain. I've developed close relationships with people in the group that I surely would not have, if not for the running.
But that's the funny thing - the actual running is not the tie that binds us - it's the mutual respect that we have for each other's effort and attitude that gives us those warm, fuzzy feelings. We have fast runners and slower ones, big runners and smaller ones, but their paces per mile is not a measure of any consequence - lacing up the shoes and getting out there is what it's all about.
We came off a high in July when we finished our longest race ever; there was a noticeable drop in enthusiasm and effort, not surprising after a big race, but a little disappointing nonetheless. My conclusion about our present-day group high is based on three distinct factors that came to light this week:
- Our newest and most-improved member has been "lighting it up" out there with hard work, determination and a big smile - an effort that has surely inspired most others in the group;
- A group run on Friday through torrential rains and gale-force winds that was best summed-up by one of our "senior" runners when she said she loved every minute of it; and,
- A glorious Sunday run with brilliant sunshine, little wind and perfect temperatures - a gift from the running gods in exchange for our efforts on "monsoon Friday".
I know there's a valley coming, they're hard to avoid - but the group can ride this wave for a long time if members focus less on the physical act of running and more on the other things that being a member of the club affords us.
Membership has its privileges.
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