Running the Marathon - A Metaphor for Life
by Mary McManus
 

Whether running the Boston Marathon or running my life, there are invaluable lessons which I learned during this journey on the road to the Boston Marathon.

Keep my own pace – in this world of cut throat competition and everyone wanting to edge everyone out, it is crucial that I stick to my own steady pace, be self contained and not allow the crush of the crowd to overwhelm me or veer me away from what I know to be true. There was a crush of runners pushing and shoving me and one person even commented, “Lady, you can't be walking here.” Part of my race strategy was to walk through every water station to ensure that I had adequate hydration. I ignored him and felt that I had a right to be walking. Despite the jeers from some runners that I was running slowly, I was not going to speed up my pace just to please someone else and risk an injury.

Stay focused and balanced – there are many distractions in life with email, cell phones, Twitter, on line communities as well as the lure of the get rich quick schemes. I am so grateful for modern ways to communicate, especially for social networking (without which I would not be able to share this journey with you). It is important to remain focused and balanced, and keep my goals and dreams in sight. It is so easy to get lured away by so much stimulation. During the Marathon, there were many distractions – runners passing, the splattering of Gatorade at our feet, well wishers wanting hi fives and low fives, and an incredible offering of food and beverage – sausage, beer, cookies, orange slices and bananas. As I must do in life, I had to choose wisely from the crowd and conserve my energy to stay focused for the 26.2 mile journey. I learned the importance of having cheerleaders in my life and am so grateful to those who chanted, “Go Mary, Go Mary!”

Believing in myself – I held fast to the belief that, no matter what, I would finish the Boston Marathon. As runners who were younger, faster, obviously more comfortable than I on the marathon course were passing by, I had to tenaciously hold to this belief or I would have just quit. I could not look to the left or the right of me but put one foot in front of the other and know I was on the right path. I have chosen a career as an entrepreneur and poet. The same unwavering faith to which I held which allowed me to cross the finish line of the 113th Boston Marathon against all odds, is now being channeled into expansion and continuing to create the life of my dreams.

Reflections After a Training Run in Puerto Rico - Jan. 14, 2009

Each time I lace up running shoes, let Spirit's essence shine
No matter what the outcome, Divinity is mine.
Beliefs I held about myself - immobilized, unfit
Living from a head, not heart, Spirit dimly lit.
Living in a bubble, afraid I'd crack or break
Threw all caution to the wind - a risk was time to take.

It's all about the freedom - to trust in Love and Light
Grabbed God's hand and took the leap - you know She holds on tight.
The journey is exquisite - knowledge, insight as I run
Overcoming every obstacle - each victory is won.
The sweetest victory of all is self-love I have found
Overflowing from the One True Source, peace can now surround.


Mary McManus

www.newworldgreetings.com

www.firstgiving.com/teammcmanus

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