No Funerals for My Friends… Anymore, by Paul Johnson

After 49 hours of no food, only tea & water,

I was a hot mess.

So… I did what seemed ridiculous…

I suited up for a two mile run.

I grasped 3 iron railroad spikes in each hand and set out…

The struggle was terrible, I couldn’t run anymore…so I walked.

At one point I took a knee… almost laid down.

I remembered Isaiah 40:31

I got up and kept pushing…

I saw my mailbox in the distance, it seemed so far away…

So I looked as far past my mailbox as I could.

And I told myself, run as if you had to save a loved ones life.

And I broke into a sprint…

Heart pounding, lungs screaming, I collapsed on my sidewalk…

And the birds sang, the wind blew over me,

and I got up.

So my message is that The Spirit inside is more powerful than circumstance.

We cannot demand strength, however-

We can find it… if we know where to look.

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