Running with an Angel in my pocket

I hope it is ok that I share this, but it was such a special part of my race on Saturday that I don't want to not mention it.

Erica had a pretty devastating event in her life not too long ago, she lost her Mom. I can't imagine what she has endured because I haven't been in her shoes, but I have tried to be there for her.

When we got out of the car on Saturday morning before the race, Erica pulled something out of her bag and held it in her hand. I took one look at the two angel pins she had and, instantly knew what they were for. And instantly started crying. As did Erica and April. Both April and I took the pins from Erica's hand and put them on. I will never forget what Erica said "I love that both of you know and I don't have to say anything".

Yes, running has brought us together, but I know that we have forged a friendship that, God forbid, if we were never able to run again, we will remain friends for the rest of our lives.

Erica, thank you for letting me be a part of your life. I can't tell you how many times I reached into my pocket on Saturday hoping for an extra little push when I felt that pin, and every single time I felt it, it pushed me on mile after mile.

Thank you both for being my friend.