I don't enjoy running. I have often said you should really only run if someone is chasing you. I still believe that.
But I have this strange desire to do something really big, and really outside of myself. Something I would need to train for and endure.
I have felt this for a while, but tonight it was an object lesson during bible study...and again the spark.
A quick google just revealed a marathon in a nearby city, the day before Eden's birthday...