Llove Letters

By the time you read this I will have most likely finished the 5k race over at the Catholic Church. My running partner is trying to teach me the difference between a race and a run. Knowing the kind of physical shape I am in (watch your mouth) she will encourage me to think of the endeavor as a “run” and not a “race.” I, however, think of every run as a race. There are some 80+ year old ladies on the course and I am going to leave them in the dust! The writer of Hebrews reminds us that we are part of a “race” called life, and we…