... for my family, for children who make me proud, for work in the Kingdom, for God's Word, for good friends, for hope, for being able to run.
I ran on Thanksgiving morning (and on Friday and on Saturday) and ran the best (i.e., fastest) that I've run in almost 2 years. And, at the distance I ran (6.75 miles), the fastest ever. We visited my mother-in-law and each day I ran past my father-in-law's grave, twice. Each time, I was reminded of how thankful I am for the way he raised his daughter, my wife. Fred Anderson was a good man.