Its's raining, but it's on and off. I have continued to run through the rain. My "why" is being tested. I want to be healthy. I want to be able to walk knowing I have clear arteries. I want to get rid of all inflammation in my body so, I'm not going to quit on myself. Each time I decide to continue to run or walk it starts raining harder as if God is saying " Well are you gonna give up?" I won't lie, I'm thinking about turning around. I push on through because it's just water, like taking a shower; it's not going to hurt me. It's motivation enough to get a second wind. I think back to when I was in the military I had to run and lay on the ground while it rained. I guess I'm going to be soaked by the time I get to the car because right now there is no foliage to keep me dry. I got probably another maybe 20 minutes, maybe 15 to get back around this park. I'm going to run harder to hurry up and get out of this rain, well a little bit more quicker than walking. I'm tired. This can be a metaphor for life. Obstacles will come to challenge how bad you really want what you say you want. Push through so you can see what you worked hard for come true.