Bible Teachers Run a 5K

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By David Freeze

Bible Teachers 5K Is a Big Success!

      The WRBTA 5K and Fun Run on April 18th in Cleveland was even better than expected! Race director Deb Gusler said, “Planning and preparations for this year’s race began shortly after last year’s event. We created a 5K board this year which made the planning process more organized and efficient. Each year, we take time to evaluate what worked well and explore new ways to enhance the overall race experience.”

     More than 560 runners registered for the races and 466 finished. Overall winner was Cody McNeely with a time of 20 minutes and one second. He was followed by Isaac McLauglin in 20:12 and David Shields with 21:30. Top female was Colette Conway with a time of 23:18. Second was Jessica King in 23:30 and third went to Dilsa Calderon in 24:40. Tops in the fun run was Rames Morris. By my memory, this is the largest Rowan County race in the last decade.

       Gusler continued, “Some of the biggest highlights of preparing for the race are reaching out to sponsors and sharing the impact that WRBTA has for our public school Bible classes. It’s always encouraging to see how willing our community is to support what we’re doing. Another highlight is the excitement in our schools. Activities like our 5K pep rally help students understand what the race is all about, and seeing their energy and enthusiasm makes all the hard work leading up to trace day even more meaningful.”

      There are so many people who deserve credit that Gusler didn’t want to name them for fear of leaving someone out. She said, “This event is truly a community effort. From our generous sponsors to the participants, volunteers, and the support of our local fire and police departments, every single person plays an important role. It’s the coming together of all these groups that makes the WRBTA 5K such a successful event each year. I am happy to share that the race raised $52,000.”

       One of the biggest highlights of race day was the spectacular fun run. With 60 entries and most of them kids, the finish was hectic and simply added to the feeling of positive energy all around. Gusler closed by saying, “There was excitement everywhere! From seeing the kids eager to participate in the fun run to celebrating runners as they finished and received their medals. It was a great day! We heard first-time participants say they were already excited to come back next year. The planning process has begun. I’ve taken notes and feedback from volunteers and participants and am thinking through ideas for next year’s race. It’s really something that stays on my mind year-round, because we’re always looking for ways to make our race better!”

      May has four SRR events and races and all are interesting! First up is the Girls on the Run 5K on May 2nd. This isn’t in fact a race at all for most participants, but a celebration of the end of the GOTR spring session.

      Next up is the China Grove Challenge on May 8th, a special Friday evening on Main Street for runners, walkers and residents. There is a Tot Trot run for small kids, a half-mile fun run for older kids and the big event, a 5K dash out and back on Main Street.

      On May 16th, the Ed Dupree 5K takes place at East Rowan High School. Dupree was a well-known runner, coach, sportswriter and a popular advocate of all things exercise. He inspired me to run across North Caroline during the winter of 2018. The race benefits Hospice and the Ed Dupree Scholarship program.

     And for the final race of a very busy month, May 23rd is the Chillin’ to the Bare Bones 5K at Overton Elementary School. Proceeds go to Relay for Life.

     Still one more event in May is the Special Olympics Torch Run, this year on Friday May 7th and open to any runner capable of 12-minute miles on a 5-mile course. This isn’t a race either, but a wonderful celebration that serves as a fundraiser for this program. Cost is $25. Contact Adam Bouk at abouk@salisburync.gov for entry.

    More information on all these events can be found at www.salisburyrowanrunners.org

Always Lost

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By Lynna Clark

If you are one of those people who gets into their vehicle and heads out all willy-nilly without first considering very deliberately which route you will be taking, this will make no sense at all to you. Stop reading here.

However if you tend to contemplate the desired destination and with great effort calculate every turn betwixt where you are and where you’re going, then you may understand when I admit the following. You see… I am directionally challenged. In fact my condition is quite severe.

Even around Salisbury where I grew up… I can’t find my way. Very few things look familiar as I travel. In fact it’s all new to me. Like Jake Alexander Boulevard where I have recently discovered that if I pass Life Church and the Goodwill and Harris Teeter and Aldi’s and keep traveling I shall eventually wind up near the mall. Who knew? When I expressed my excitement over this well-kept secret to my beloved David he nodded his head with great joy at my sudden understanding. “Yep,” he said sweetly. “And you could go bowling…”

The man has patiently given me directions to the hospital and the doctor’s office and the drugstore for years… every single time I leave without him.

“Sooo… will I pass the Dairy Queen?” I ask without a clue.

“Yep. It will be on your right. Keep going but slow down so you don’t miss the turn and our drugstore is on the right before Statesville Boulevard in the Ketner Center.”

“No wait wait wait… too much information. Okay I pass the Dairy Queen… will I see Sonic?”

“Yes… just keep going. You’ll pass Krispy Kreme. If the hot light is on you have to stop. It’s the law.”

“So then Innes Street Drug is next?”

“Soon after… but don’t get turned around when you stop for hot doughnuts. Keep Krispy Kreme on your right and keep going til you pass the barbecue joint with the pink pig. Turn on the right side of the median into the Ketner Center where the florist is. You’ll see our drugstore on the left.”

“Pink pig… hot doughnuts… flowers… drugs… good grief… Statesville Boulevard… got it. Have your phone handy. Hey if I keep going will I be at the mall?”

“Nooo….” He looked at me and cocked his head sideways. “Do you need to go to the mall or is this just a happy conversation we’re having for no apparent reason?” His eyes betrayed him as they shifted past my lovely face to the football game before him.

“NO WAY!!! THAT WAS PASS INTERFERENCE REF! HOW DID YOU NOT SEE THAT?!!!”

Once the disputed play was reviewed to our satisfaction I inquired again of my beloved, “Hey honey… is there still a Cato’s in the mall?”

“I don’t think so… but there’s one over by…” He stopped for fear that he was about to undo the drugstore directions thereby missing hot doughnuts as well as his ballgame. But because he’s a patient man who adores the wife of his youth he tried again. My heart did a little happy dance because he muted the commercial. If you thought I was going to say muted the ballgame sorry to disappoint. He’s a saint but he is not Jesus. He did however look at me with love and understanding.

“When you come out of the drugstore parking lot take a left. You will be on Innes Street.”

“Hey! That’s good because it eventually crosses the square, right?”

“Yep. Keep going and you’ll pass Romo’s where we got the pizza that was so good… remember where Uncle Buck’s used to be?”

“Don’t tell me about what used to be somewhere. That doesn’t help. Pizza… with the white sauce? Yes! On the right! Okay so… keep going. Then what?”

“You’ll come to a stoplight just before the interstate. Stay in the right lane and turn like you’re going to Walmart. Get into the left lane past Bojangles and turn left at the light. Go to the end where they’ve made that little circle thing that you always turn in front of the wrong way and go toward Cracker Barrel. Cato’s will be on the left. You’ll see it.”

“Cool! So all that stuff runs together? Awesome! I can do this!” As I headed out the door I was happy to spot a Kohl’s $10 coupon card beside my keys. “This is gonna work out great. While I’m there I’ll just run into Kohl’s too. Now how do I get to Jake Alexander from here?”

Gazing toward the wife of his youth once again with lovingkindness, he rose from his favorite Saturday spot, turned off the television, and walked toward me. “I’ll take you honey.”

“NO no noooo… I can totally do this!” I exclaimed with great bravery.

He kissed me sweetly then added, “Maybe you should bring the doughnuts back here before you try to find Kohl’s.”

“Good plan darlin’! Jake Alexander here I come!”

“Innes Street honey… the one that crosses Main Street but you can’t turn left at the square so…”

We sighed simultaneously. Bless his heart.

So if you happen to see an old chick pausing longer than you prefer at an intersection please don’t honk unless of course you are expressing your love for Jesus. I will as usual be invoking the Almighty for help as I navigate my way home with doughnuts which may be stale by the time I get there.

Well that’s just pretty! I wonder when they had that done?

Thorns to Protect

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By Ashlie Miller

Rarely do we see thorns as a positive thing, though the loveliest roses are accompanied by them. Perhaps it was an adaptation after the Fall to protect the plant. Usually, however, we are not looking to be surrounded by thorns. They prevent our movement and hinder our freedom to explore.

Yet, there are times when thorns are a good thing, and even the hindering of a path proves beneficial. In the book of Hosea (chapter 2, verse 6) in the Bible, God says of Israel (His chosen people), that in their unfaithfulness, He would put up a hedge of thorns as a wall around her. This would keep her from the liberty to pursue other idols that would ultimately be destructive to her.

Maybe you have prayed for a “hedge of protection” around someone you love or your own family as they embark upon an adventure. I usually think of a hedge as a large, square-cut bush to mark off a territory or to provide privacy. In this passage, God puts up a hedge less to block something from getting in but more to prevent His people from chasing after sinful lifestyles.

Have you ever felt this type of intervention? It may look like being laid off or having more month than there is money. Maybe the hardship is being too busy to stop and pursue things for oneself or for leisure. Chronic health issues may hinder undertakings. Could it be that the Lord knows our struggle to cultivate idle time so that it does not become idol time? He mercifully puts up a blockade to keep us safe from such endeavors during seasons of life that need pause for maturing and growing in God’s Word and wisdom.

I enjoy a walk on a well-maintained trail, but at times, we venture onto unmarked trails through the woods. Occasionally, thorns line the paths, and as a courtesy to those behind the leader, we will either call out “Thorns!” or carefully push them aside while the smaller hikers pass through. However, there are times when a walk leads to an area that is not worth exploring further because of the amount of brush and thorns. We might turn aside or even make our way back to clearer paths.

I love this verse in the song, Already Yours by Ordinary Time:

“You are waiting down all these roads,

‘Round every blind corner You can be found.

But when I turn down my own easy path

Will Your thorns reach out to tug

And turn me ‘round?

May Your thorns reach out and tug me around.”

Maybe you are walking down a path where you can’t seem to make progress. There is pain – not the good kind from working muscles that have been in a state of atrophy – but real hurt or harm. There is heartache, guilt, and shame. You are not making gains in life nor seeing a light at the end of the tunnel.

Could it be thorns that are trying to pull you back and turn you around? Don’t keep trudging through the thorns. Perhaps they are merciful hands trying to return you to the straight and clear path.

Making Good Soil

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By Doug Creamer

Making Good Soil

            Have you ever put in a new flower bed or vegetable garden? It is real work to break up the soil and prepare it for plants. After you do the initial tilling of the soil you have to get the grass and weeds out. Then you need to add soil to the space and till that in before you can think about planting. Adding fertilizer will help things grow, and then putting down some mulch will help to keep the weeds down.

            No matter how hard you try, weeds are going to come back. My pastor did a gardening series a few years ago and brought in a flower pot with some weeds. That pot sat in our sanctuary which stays dark, it had no water, and at the end of the multi-week series the weeds were still alive. Vegetables or flowers would have been dead, but weeds endure. There are always weeds that need to be pulled from a garden or your plants will have to compete for resources, which can stunt their growth.

            There are also weeds that grow in our spiritual gardens. What are some of the things that hinder our spiritual growth? I think it begins with our heart’s desire. What are we seeking? Are we looking for the comforts and pleasures of this world or are we seeking the Kingdom of God? Do we make our hearts a place that is welcoming to the Spirit or are we living to satisfy the flesh? 

            Being distracted by worldly pleasures is easy. It can slip in without us realizing it. Scrolling social media is inviting. There is nothing wrong with social media but if it steals our time and keeps us from the purposes of God then it is a distraction. Having the news on all the time is very unhealthy for our spirits.

            There are many other things that can distract us and keep us from fulfilling God’s purpose for our lives. Distractions are weeds. When our lifestyle doesn’t line up with God’s expectations or our bad habits rule us then these become distractions, not only for us but those we hope to reach with our faith. When people don’t see any difference between the way you live and the way the rest of the world lives then you have some weeds in your life that are keeping you from God’s best for you.

            How do we get and maintain good soil in our lives? When I think about my vegetable garden my soil always looks great from early spring through the beginning of summer. But when we get into late summer and every day in the 90’s with 100 percent humidity, then my garden suffers. The weeds take over. I don’t want to let my spiritual life to be like that.

            Good spiritual soil requires taking in God’s Word. It’s not just reading it that makes the difference, we have to find ways to apply it to our lives. Reading and knowing God’s Word does not change us, it’s when we add faith to it that it begins to change our lives. That’s rich soil. Believing and trusting in God, especially during the difficult times, develops deep roots in the soil of our hearts.

            Talking with God through prayer is the water that keeps our plants alive. Prayer is a two way conversation with God. We don’t just talk at God with our list of demands, we talk with God and listen for His voice and guidance. We have to listen for Him in the quietness. He will speak to us but we have to be listening. He wants to guide us through life’s ups and downs. That’s how you develop deep soil.

            Another thing that will help you develop good soil is being involved in a local church and finding your unique way to contribute and serve. Being in fellowship with other believers deepens your faith and trust in God as you share life’s journey together.

            I want to encourage you to examine your spiritual soil. Do you need to pull some weeds? Maybe you need to add some fertilizer or water to your soil. Do you see any fruit in your life? God desires that we produce fruit for His Kingdom. Seeking the Lord will help to deepen your spiritual roots so you can grow a stronger faith. God wants you to have a deep faith that can stand the test of time because life has many ups and downs. Life isn’t easy, but God wants to see you through your trials so you will have a testimony to His goodness and love.

Contact Doug Creamer at PO Box 777, Faith, NC 28041or doug@dougcreamer.com

Planes, Pines, Birds, and the Lake

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By Roger Barbee

Today’s morning ride was a cold one which is all-too common in many springs. The sun was just clearing the spit of Lake Norman we live by, and planes busily passed overhead on their way to Charlotte Douglas International Airport. The landing traffic here is steady, but not heavy, and I enjoy watching the massive machines seemingly float across our part of the world as they glide into the airport southwest of us. The planes come in from the east at about 1,000 feet and some bank for their landing and others directly approach it, but I enjoy watching them all, especially the larger international planes which, at first glance, appear not to be moving but hovering above in the golden hued morning light. While my view of the air traffic is a relaxed one, I’m sure the workers in the airports and control stations must be hard at work to keep up with all the coming and going. So much technology and human work is involved in accomplishing what I leisurely watch on many morning rides.

But the man-made flights are not the only ones this morning. Across the street is a flock of crows, their rich blackness almost too large for the landscape. They fly from pine top to pine top while telling each other some morning news. Lower to the ground are the robins who, after having established territory, busily build nests made of mud and pine needles which are almost perfect circles.  Behind me the resident mocking bird, named Atticus, announces its presence from the holly tree while the smaller Carolina wren challenges with its own high and melodious volume.

But my attention is held by the bird box attached to a tree directly in front of me. In the past nesting seasons it has been the home of titmice; however, this year its tenants are brown-headed nuthatches or bluebirds. I can’t decide which because there is a dispute going on over who has rights to the bird box. I watch as I ride and note that the small nuthatch seems to have the upper hand because one of the pair occupies the box-its small brown head protrudes from the entry hole and its mate calls from a near-by tree. But the usually timid bluebirds are not giving up and one of them flies from the roof of the box to a tree and back again to scold the brown-headed nuthatch in the box. It is a back and forth with much bird communication between each pair and harsher notes aimed at the opposing pair. I ride and watch. Eventually the bluebirds leave, the one nuthatch remains in the box, and the other glides over from its perch on the tree to take dominion over the box as it sits on the roof.

And while I have watched this dispute in nature, planes continued their approach for landing  at the airport over thirty miles from where I ride. Certainly the speed, the size, the noise, and more features of the planes overshadow those of the crow, the mockingbird, the nuthatch, the blue bird, and the other birds in every way.  The planes provide a service as does the lake I live on with its shoreline of 520 miles. It provides power for citizens of this state, and most civic leaders and other people extol the lakes economic benefits. In 1959 Duke Power began the damming of the Catawba River just northwest of Charlotte and the flooding began–all the way to the 760-elevation line when the lake is at full pond. All this and more for progress we are told, and some of that argument has merit, but not all.

The 42 pine trees in our front yard prohibit us from having a manicured lawn like our neighbors. More than once we have been advised that, if we removed the trees, we could have an overly sculpted, sprayed, and un-natural shade of green grass. That may be true, but we then would be trading the birds, the shade in summer’s hot western sun, the butterflies, and all the other abundant life that, along with us, call this spit of land home.

I have ridden in planes. I enjoy seeing the piece of Lake Norman we live by. But most of all, I cherish the life under, in, and by the pine trees. All 42.

Running and Your Knees

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By David Freeze

The real scoop on running and your knees!

   The old adage has been around for years! Here is one of the variations, “Running will ruin your knees!” Not so, according to the latest data available on running’s biggest myth. The medical and physical therapy folks see many more problems from knees that aren’t on a regular exercise program.

     Research consistently shows that running does not cause knee osteoarthritis and that runners are no more likely to develop knee or hip arthritis than non-runners. In fact, in some cases running seems to lower the arthritis development. Running stimulates fluid movement in the knee which helps nourish cartilage and maintains joint function. Harvard Health and the Cleveland Clinic concur on this.  

     In our beginning runners classes, we spend a classroom session on proper running form. Calling the body an engine, I tell the participants that we want to make it function in the smoothest and most efficient way possible. Proper mechanics include posture, arm swing and stride length. Also important is how the foot strikes the ground. For most distance runners, the best foot strike includes a light landing on the heel, then the biggest impact as the whole foot is on the ground. By doing this, the impact will be spread across the whole foot and not too hard on the heel or forefoot. Injuries, including the knee, occur when the foot strike isn’t correct. After the biggest impact comes across the whole foot, then the proper stride concludes with a light liftoff underneath the big toe. Never push your stride to be longer but do concentrate on quicker turnover or cadence if your goal is a faster speed.

      Good shoes are an important factor, and especially the right shoes for your own feet and the running goals you have. If your goal is distance running, don’t buy racing flats or shoes made for sprinters. Never buy cheap box store shoes. I had one pair in my life, and it was my first and last. The more you run, the better you will be able to tell when your shoes are ready to be replaced. One tipoff for me is that the outside of my knees start to ache late in a run. And finally, make sure the shoe fits.

     While running itself is generally safe, knee pain or injury can often result from increasing mileage too quickly. Make your increases less than 10% per week. My only major knee pain has come from increasing too fast and occasionally from running on uneven surfaces. Choose softer surfaces on occasion like trails, grass or cushioned treadmills if you feel knee twinges.

     For most people, running is safe for the knees and may even strengthen joint structures over time. Knee injuries are more often linked to overuse, poor technique or inadequate recovery rather than running itself. By following proper training practices and paying attention to form and footwear, runners can enjoy the cardiovascular and musculoskeletal benefits of running without increasing their chance for knee injury.

    My last tip has become more relevant to me and others who have lots of running miles. As we get older, spend less time sitting for long periods. Those well-used knees do get stiff much quicker as we age. Good luck for healthy knees and happy running!

    Speaking of those running miles, my broken back still seems like a recent thing to me. It happened on May 15, 2024. I saw Jessica Livengood this past Wednesday, she’s one of the angels who made the pieces fall into place for my recovery. Jessica, along with Registered Nurse Erica Martin and back specialist Dr. Eugene Eline, and a boatload of prayers got me back to running. I realized after seeing Jessica that I have 2,750 miles since returning to the roads. I can never say thank you enough to these people and for the many prayers.

    Remember that the burn ban is in place, critical because we are in severe drought here. Make sure it’s lifted before any burning.

    We’ll talk about some great May races next week and the results from the huge WRBTA 5K on Saturday, April 18!  Look for them and more events at www.salisburyrowanrunners.org

Aldi Quarter

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By Lynna Clark

We have a grocery store in town that requires a 25 cent deposit for the use of a shopping cart. Therefore we make sure to have an Aldi quarter in the truck at all times. If one were to get caught without a quarter, one would have to carry a shopping bag and that can get downright burdensome. I tried to beat the system by using an empty box from one of their shelves to gather the items on my list.

Okay. So the box was empty because I unloaded it.

Annyyywayyy… by the time I finished shopping, the jug of milk had rolled over two cartons of eggs.  I’ve learned the hard way. One does not go to Aldi without ones quarter.

A close friend who shall remain nameless confided that her husband freaks out if she uses his Aldi quarter. Actually he stashes away several in his vehicle. She tried to reason with him that it only takes one. He made it clear that she is not to spend his Aldi quarter[s.] I guess it’s a security thing… in case he has a buggy emergency. All I know is that this normally mild mannered man goes from zero to psycho over his Aldi quarter.

As a precaution, we stash only one Aldi quarter; for if we kept more, we’d surely go whipping into the Wendy’s drive-thru for a 99 cent Frosty and end up using all our Aldi quarters. No need tempting fate.

One day as I approached the line of buggies with quarter in hand, a lady walked toward me pushing a cart. Instead of retrieving her sacred quarter, she offered her buggy to me. I tried to give her my Aldi quarter. She smiled and shook her head no as she said, “Be blessed and pass it on.”

Whoa!!!

I think I heard angels singing! How does one nominate a fellow sojourner for sainthood anyway?

I pocketed my Aldi quarter and skipped jauntily inside with my free buggy. What a wonderful beautiful happy day!

As I unloaded the groceries into the truck, I noticed a young mother walking toward the entrance. Her frazzled appearance and two wild kids in tow qualified her as the perfect candidate.

“Would you like this buggy?” I asked.

“No… it’s okay. I don’t have a quarter.”

“Here you go. Someone did the same for me.”

Her face brightened and for a minute I thought we might share a hug. I should have given her my name in case she wanted to nominate me for sainthood. Who knew an Aldi quarter could bring such bliss!

It really IS going to be a wonderful day in the neighborhood! In fact, I think I might have enough nickels for a Frosty!

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