I have swept away your sins like a cloud. I have scattered your offenses like the morning mist. Oh, return to me, for I have paid the price to set you free. (Isaiah 44:22)
Relate: My best and worst race in cross country are one and the same. It is my worst race with regards to the time it took to finish it. It is my best race because it is the finish I am the most proud of.
You see, we were coming up a hill about a half mile into the race when I stepped on a rock the wrong way. There is a big Latin word for what I tore but twenty years later I have no idea what it is. All I know is that I was in pain. A lot of it. I was still…
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