Shalom Friends,
It’s no joke or typo...it is for real. I have been selected to compete for the two most grueling and popular Olympic sporting events of our modern generation. The Olympic Cycling Time Trial and the Olympic Distance Triathlon competitions for the 3rd largest sporting event in the world!. If you are wondering where did all this come from when the bulk of our communiqués this last year have been centered around spiritual warfare against Islamic jihad...well let me fill you in on one of our many secret projects we have been working on here.

(It is amazing how interested Israeli’s are in endurance sports)
Last July I began training with a special elite counter terrorism unit and found myself surrounded by a bunch of young men who could run like deer and swim like porpoises (LOL). I was carrying a lot of excess weight (near 40 lbs.) and would return from these night training ops just worn out and nothing left in the tank to give to help my family. So one night after eating some really horrible pizza, I began to ask the pizza delivery man about exercising (so ironic isn’t it), and he referred me immediately to his cousin who had just taken up the endurance sport of triathlon (swim, bike, run), and was ecstatic about the results he was seeing. I knew of the sport from the races in Kona Hawaii on TV, but had no idea how popular it had become here in Israel. So I called the phone number and was subsequently warmly invited to participate in some early morning training sessions with the local college triathlon team.


(Look at the drive in these Israeli’s!)
I arrived at this team the next morning and noticed right away that not only was I over my head and was the oldest person there, but all these young bucks were outpacing me just like the special forces I was hanging with! I was so embarrassed and disappointed that I just wanted to quit and go home. Over the course of the next few weeks they became rather amused at my lack of cycling skills (did not know how to shift gears on the bike), and the way I ran (or should I say rumbled and shuffled). But never once did they look down with disdain or reject me for being so overweight and out of shape. The only thing they wanted to see was that I would not give up and that I would be more Israeli than another soft Westerner in their eyes.
 (Last year’s race in Eilat, Israel with many of the ladies going for it!)
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