I’m 64 and just realized my love for running this past year, after retiring prematurely from nursing for health reasons. What the running did for me is help me overcome that loss of doing something I loved. I took up running on the Nintendo Wii Fit, using the Free Run activity which tracks my distance.
Another new experience this past year was my first international missions trip to FeViva World Missions’ base in Guatemala with my husband and three daughters in December. That’s where I got to know the children of Casa Esperanza. I received information about the 2012 Good Run the Casa kids were participating in to help Nicaraguan children go to school and have at least one meal per day. It was watching the Casa kids running on a video from the 2011 Good Run that inspired me to combine my love of running with sponsoring them.
In the two weeks leading up to the Good Run on Feb. 18, I ran 41 km on the Wii, doing 10 minutes at a time, up to 6 km per day. (I had originally committed to doing 25 km.) I was able to raise $750 and inspired my daughter in Portage la Prairie to raise another $110. My greatest fear in asking for pledges was that people wouldn’t respond, but God put it in my heart so I took that leap of faith — and people just caught the vision. I just praise God and am overwhelmed by the generosity He put in their hearts. My life mission is to inspire my children, grandchildren and everyone in my life to be on mission with Jesus: caring for others.
I want to run the Good Race and be an overcomer!
I did “The GOOD Cut” because it was something I could do to support Children in Central America. I am a hair stylist, and it just made sense to use my skill to help raise money. I enjoy what I do for a living and was happy to help out Fe Viva. I plan on doing it again.
Hello, my name is Gavin Howell. I live in a small community of Stony Plain in Alberta, Canada. I am a husband to a beautiful wife and father to four lovely children and am just over 40 years old … 42 years old if you really need to know! I have been following our Lord for 8 years and He reveals more and more to me as my faith grows every year.
This leads me to a specific event that happened in the summer of 2011, where the Lord revealed many things to me. My friend, Matt Blacklock challenged himself to run 148 kms, non-stop, over mountains, across creeks, and possibly over other runners who had passed out from fatigue. Knowing that he was about to embark on this journey of endurance to raise money for kids in Nicaragua, I also challenged myself. I’m not a runner, like Matt, but I figured I would be able to help the cause by biking. The goal was to bike 291 kms through the Rocky Mountains all in one day, with my family being my road crew. As spring came and went, it was time to let “the rubber hit the road” and to do some serious training if this ride was to be accomplished. Mainly my training would consist of 60 to 80 km rides through the countryside, targeting lots of hills. There began to be a pattern that started on these rides. I would use these times of solitude (did I mention about having 4 kids?) to pray while riding and also listen to worship music. When I would get about an hour into my ride I would pass by an old friend’s house, and tears and an overwhelming sadness would overcome me. This “old” friend was very much a part of my life when I came to the Lord and we would sharpen each other and encourage one another in our walk with the Lord. But our lives had taken different directions and although there were no negative feelings, we allowed our friendship to wither away, and I had not seen him in over 2 years. Over and over again in the months of training, this sadness and grief would come as I came into the vicinity of his home. One day while on the bike, I asked the Lord what this was all about. The resounding answer was, “Do not take lightly, the relationships I have given you!” I knew I had taken this relationship lightly and knew that I had stopped putting effort into praying and encouraging this friendship.
As this revelation from the Lord was brought to me, I knew that this friendship needed to be connected again. One month prior to going to the mountains, I met my friend, Korey, for 2-3 hours every Saturday morning and picked up where we had left off. He was a great source of encouragement, donated money to the cause and I knew he was praying for me.
The day approached to do this ride, so I packed up my family, drove to the mountains and began, nervously to take this challenge on. My wife and I knew that I would have to head out very early in the morning so that I could finish before it got too dark into the evening. As I pedaled off at 5:30 am, it was 4° C and dark. The scripture that I clung to was Romans 5:4 “Rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us.”
About 85 kms into the ride, I was cold, tired and discouraged with how much distance was left. When my wife and kids showed up in the truck to give me food and prayer, I sat in the truck, trying to warm up and shake off the discouragement. “Am I supposed to rejoice in this suffering?? Can I persevere past an overwhelming cloud of doubt? Will my Lord give me the character to overcome??”
I stepped out of the truck, after an hour long sit down, refreshed and renewed with an attitude that THIS can be overcome. As worship music sifted through my mind with promises of restoration, redemption, forgiveness and being bathed in prayers from my loved ones, the doubt began to be replaced with hope … the hope that will not disappoint!!
Now that the doubt and discouragement were fading, I began to feel stronger and faster. As the hours went on, not only was I rejoicing in the fatigue and the cramping, there was an unrelenting desire to finish this ride. The Lord had renewed my mind and now was giving me the character to see this to the end.
As it was becoming evident that the worst was over and I would complete this ride, I told my “road crew” to go set up camp and then meet me at the finish line because there was only 60 kms left. Dusk was coming, but I felt strong and confident that I could finish. But … with about 12 kms left to the finish, I got a flat tire (the only flat tire of the day) and darkness was upon me. Hope was fading that I would finish and discouragement once again began to set in. I rode on the flat tire for about 3 – 4 kms, but had to stop from complete exhaustion. I was now into my 15th hour of riding, discouraged, exhausted and I had no communication with my wife to let her know I was stranded on the highway. I got off my bike and began to walk in the dark. I could see a truck pulled over about 1km down the road in front of me and I could faintly see a man walking towards me. Stepping out of the ditch and now standing before me was my friend Korey! I was speechless. We gripped into a hug … him mostly holding me up. My mind was racing. “How can this possibly be happening? Did God send an angel? Is this the hope that will not disappoint? Is the Lord once again saying, “I’ve got your back”? How can this have a logical explanation? How can two men be re-united on a highway 800 kms away from home, without my “road crew” even being aware of it?” Needless to say, Korey gave me a ride in his truck the last 8kms to re-unite with my “road crew”. Korey explained that he parked on that stretch of highway to surprise me with encouragement and support as I would ride by. Little did we know what impact this re-union on the highway would have.
The real lesson is that God specifically puts relationships in our lives to love one another, encourage one another, and to live together. We must intentionally make an effort to nurture these relationships so we can hear Him speak to us through them. Do not take your relationships lightly … nurture them and rejoice that He has placed these people in your life to be “angels” in your time of need.
I have been distance running since I was 10 years old. I remember doing my first 12km road race that year and almost beating my 14 year old sister who was an excellent runner. I have always enjoyed the thrill of finishing a race or a run whether it was because I did well, I got into the “Zone” or just wanted a chocolate bar and a bag of salt and vinegar chips at the end. I went from running track and field in the early days to ultramarathons today. I run because I enjoy it, I was created to do it, I want to use it to help others and because I am crazy. In the fall of 2010, I came up with another one of my crazy ideas; use what I am good at to help others and inspire others to do the same.
Fe Viva World Missions, the organization I partnered with needed more awareness and funds to strengthen their school in a poor gang area in Managua, Nicaragua (Colegio de Fe Viva) and I decided to start “The GOOD Run”. I was going to run an ultramarathon in the Rocky Mountains called The Sinister 7. It was 148km of mountains, rocks, mud, streams, darkness and pain. I had done ultramarathons before, but this would be my longest one that I ever attempted and I would be doing it for children in Nicaragua. I didn’t want to be the only one running and collecting money, so I challenged others to run as well. But not everyone likes to run (DUH!); a lot hate it, but they could do something else and collect funds that way. So what came out of The GOOD Run was also; The GOOD Ride, The GOOD Bike, The GOOD Cut and The GOOD Ice Tea Sale. People using their gifts, talents and skills to do GOOD and help others. So what turned into “The GOOD Initiative” raised over $15,000.00 to help the futures of 270 children in Managua, Nicaragua. Now for 2012 we are looking forward to bigger and better things. So read through the website and find out how you can be inspired to make a difference by USING THE GIFTS YOU HAVE TO HELP OTHERS and “OVERCOME WITH GOOD”.
“Most men take the straight and narrow. A few take the road less traveled. I chose to cut through the woods.” – Anonymous –
“But I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep and miles to go before I sleep – Robert Frost –
Hi My name is Rachel Mundell. I am almost 10 years old and I live near Spruce View, Alberta. This summer, I sold iced tea on Canada Day and recycled some bottles and cans. I made over $165.00 that I donated to The Good Run, which my Uncle Matt ran. I had lots of fun selling iced tea and the people were very glad to give some extra money for a good cause. I hope many kids can be helped and blessed.
As we were planning a motorcycle trip in USA, and talking about it with Grant, he made us aware of an upcoming fundraiser called “The GOOD Run” 2011, and the fact that people and particularly children in Guatemala (Casa Esperanza Children’s Home) were raising funds for Fe Viva’s school in Managua, Nicaragua. This motivated us to see if we could raise funds and awareness of this ministry within our church family by doing a long motorcycle ride, called, “The GOOD Ride”. We prepared a cover page and printed off a sign up sheet, and Grant spoke at a morning service about what we were doing. The response was great, with many people supporting “The GOOD Ride”. Our motorcycle trip, along the Gulf of Mexico, starting at Florida through to Texas, visiting friends in Dallas, then back to the Ocala, Florida area was exciting and rewarding. It was great to be a small part of this fundraising initiative. We raised over $1500.00 for these children in Nicaragua and we trust the God will continue to place in our journey, opportunities for His people to show their love for the Body of Christ.
Grant Lamb, Ernie & Marjukka Snip.
34 children running over 200km in 2 hours for 270 children. This was the very first GOOD Run with Casa Esperanza. The children rose to the occasion and ran their hearts out in the heat. What a blessing they are and they got cake.