We’ve
heard this phrase a thousand times, and yet again today it was made fresh to
me.
I
was at the gym early this morning for my first assessment and round of
exercises toward getting my heart stronger.
My normal routine is to keep my head down and concentrate on my own
stuff. A tall man in a light blue cap
approached me and said, “I thought that was you.” It was my cardio doctor – Dr. S. He’s the main quarterback in getting me back
into my game and the one who said, “I can give you another twenty years.”
And
here he stood, hand outstretched, smile on his face, and a warm greeting. He had a ring of sweat on his tee-shirt, and
he had been doing the very thing he was encouraging me to do. Exercising.
He
even asked my exercise specialist how I was doing. And I don’t think he will bill me for that
consultation.
Can
you imagine what that did for me in that
moment, and what it is doing for me
90-minutes later? It was a moment of
elation, first because he recognized me and asked about me. Second, because he
was practicing what he preaches. He was
exercising for himself.
I
love that! My coach understands the game
enough to be a player himself.
I
really do believe he can give me another twenty years. That is my goal.
In
another post, I’ll deal with the issues of my own history of practicing what I preach,
or not.
For
today, I’m resting in knowing I’m in good hands … all of them.
This
is my morning reflection.
Words of Hope
Encouragement Inspiration
One Word at a Time
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