
Exercise and me have never been friends. I don't like to sweat. I don't like sore muscles. I think running shoes are ugly. (Ok, maybe not ALL running shoes are ugly. I just got a new pair and they are kinda cute.) But I don't like my jiggle-ly thighs either...so despite my distaste for exercise, I know it's necessary. I've been ramping up my walking/running routine the last few weeks. No one will be impressed by my "ramping up", but for me it's a stretch (literally).
The other day I was reading Oswald Chambers: "God does not give us overcoming life; He gives us LIFE as we overcome. The strain is strength. If there is no strain, there is no strength. Are you asking God to give you life, liberty and joy? He cannot unless you accept the strain."
I'm feeling the "strain" when I run....in difficult relationships...in my selfish tendencies...
But there is good that comes from it! Paul says in James 1:2-3, "Consider it all joy when you encounter various trials, knowing that the testing of your faith produces endurance and let endurance have its perfect result, so that you may be perfect and complete, lacking nothing."
I've been listening to Fireflight when I run and I love the song "For Those Who Wait", especially these lines:
The pressure makes us stronger
The struggle makes us hunger
The hard lessons make the difference
And the difference makes it worth it.
I doubt if I'll ever like to run for miles and miles. I know myself well enough that I will not jump at the chance to suffer or be in a hard place. But if that's the "strain" that I need to be stronger in HIM, it's worth it.