I'd Rather Be Jogging: Cardio Reluctance and Spiritual Growth
I’ve been going on prayer walks for the last few weeks. Not
every night, but at least a few times per week I circle the neighborhood in
prayer. Half of my neighborhood is an industrial park that flows into housing developments
from the 30s and 40s. Watching a friend’s podcast on prayer walks got me curious.
Walking is great after a meal anyway, I decided while the sun is still high
enough in the sky I’d go. Once we hit October it gets too late for after dinner
walks. I’m always sad for the colder temps and winter. It’s not the icy weather
necessarily, but the loss of light. The early and late light is the best part
of summer.
Just Cardio
I’ve struggled this year to maintain my 20 miles per week for jogging. My knees are quite sore, Runner’s Knee it’s called. The opportunity I have is to believe in God’s healing power over my life. I’m eager for a restored body. I’m doing strengthening exercises to force the knee to manage a heavier load. But until it’s healed, I’m finding other ways to do cardio. Walking is less strenuous on the knees, so I do a lot of it. Biking is as well, but I’m less familiar with where to begin. That probably seems daft. “Just climb on the seat and pedal moron!”
I won’t say I don’t know how to ride a
bike, but the last time I owned a bike I was in high school.
Then, it was a mountain bike. It seemed the best of both
worlds, street and rough terrain. A lot of my friends from the running club
have road bikes. That seemed the best option for me without a specific spot to
go ride trails. We do have Turkey Mountain, but I’m more of a street rider
anyway. And if a lot of the people I run with own ride road bikes, it makes
more sense to follow their lead. Last Saturday I did. Purchased an alloy Cannondale that cost almost $2000. That’s a lot more than I ever expected to
spend. But since high school was the last time I bought a bike, the inflation
caught me off guard.
Just Pedal
In my defense it was over 30 years ago. I didn’t need to
spend that much. But the price point seemed to be in the middle of what legit bikes go for. No way was I going to spring for a carbon frame and double the price.
Especially since I’m not sure how much riding I’m going to do.
During Covid I bought a stationary bike from a guy on
Facebook marketplace. A familiar injury forced me to stop running then too. The bike worked well on low and medium speeds but gave an
irritating whine whenever I ramped it up and tried to go hard. I had a local
repair guy fix it. He put in new ball bearings, but the sound never went away.
I finally gave up on it and stuck it in the corner. I mention the ordeal
because it’s the last time I was even remotely interested in exercise that
wasn’t jogging related. That’s always going to be my first love. But here I am
again, looking for an alternative cardio fitness option while my knees recover.
I’m in a better spiritual place this time because I’ve grown in faith. The only
way to grow in faith is to step out and let God show you His promises in action.
It’s frightening at first. We stumble around, unsure if we’re doing it right,
looking for answers like a light switch in a dark room.
Just Walk
There’s usually a lot of yelling about the unfairness of it
all. Immaturity gets us all at first. But with every trial we take another step
toward the voice of God, calling us to keep going. He leads us further into the
dark and our apprehension melts away. He gives us the strength to keep going
with more faith each time. Eventually we stop questioning the “why’s” and
“wherefores” of the situation. The sooner we recognize His control the sooner
we let go. The Holy Spirit is called the helper. We are the doer. When we do,
He helps.
I’m remembering what the last injury was like that sidelined
me for a few months. During that time though I didn’t run at all. Now at least
I’m still jogging on Saturdays. I signed up to be a run lead again and I didn’t
want to let them down. Should I quit altogether for a few months? Maybe, but
for now I’ll stick to Saturdays only. I have some of the same attitudes towards
cardio that I had during my plantar fasciitis injury. If I can’t run, I’ll have
to fill that void with something similar.
Conclusion
I noticed a guy doing an early jog at the fairgrounds this
morning while I drove past on my way to work. That envious feeling gripped me for just a few
seconds as I wished I could join him. Early morning runs fill me with such joy
that it’s hard to overstate. I don’t mean the entire event is bliss. Really,
it’s quite miserable in the heat, but at certain points in the run I feel
amazing. Who knew that such a difficult, grueling experience could produce such
a feeling of exuberance?
James says it like this, “My brethren, count it all joy when
you fall into various trials, knowing that the testing of your faith produces
patience. But let patience have its perfect work, that you may be perfect and
complete, lacking nothing.” (Chapter 1:2-4)












