It finally happened.
Howard walks the treadmill for 450 to 500 calories and then lifts some weights.
I swim and participate in the Activtrax program they offer
(it's been fun to learn how to use all those intimidating machines).
Every other day is swim day and when I arrive a little before 7 am, I usually have to wait for the the really committed Masters Swimming class to finish, and then I can have a lane for laps, although lately I have had to share a lane most days. Not a problem.
Thirty minutes of laps - freestyle one direction, backstroke on the way back. Fourteen strokes of freestyle - 18 strokes of backstroke. It can get monotonous, but I have gotten praying while swimming down to a science. The time flies by now.
So today as I was about done with my 30 minutes, I happened to stop for a breather and looked around the pool - I had started my morning with sharing a lane with another person, now there was NO ONE in the whole pool except for me.
It was eerie, just me - and the life guard.
My own personal life guard for 5 minutes!!
Cool.
Which got me to thinking while I finished up my laps:
Was I really alone - of course not - the life guard was there.
Hey, I always have a personal life guard. Jesus!
I am never alone as I swim through the waters of life.
What a nice thought to start my day and to think on for the rest of the week. And it will probably come to mind every time I swim.
Such are the musings of a morning spent in the pool.
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