It was the best of times. It was the muddiest of times.  It was a time to 
lean on friends and a time to encourage teammates. It was a day to make a 
significant impact and give voice to the struggles of women and children in 
poverty. 
Some of you have asked if I could give you a few details about the day. I have a few pictures, but they are somewhat limited because we really didn't carry anything with us on the course. The course was 16.5 km of mostly hills and mud with 20 obstacles. Several obstacles would plunge you into mighty cold water if you didn't make it across. (Yes, I got wet! Yes, more than once.)
This is a photo after the first time we did the Mud Mile...a series of clay mud hills and ditches. The only way to make it through is to receive a boost from the bottom and the top...and to return the favour to the person in front or behind. The phrase "here's mud in your eye" has a whole new meaning! We look pretty fresh in this picture...it was the second of twenty obstacles.  The final Mud Mile at the added fun of crawling through mud under barbed wire. What a quagmire!
Unfortunately, we were separated from two in our group because their shuttle buses got held back due to registration glitches. With 17,000 participants over the two days, it is a logistical feat. A huge shout out to my fellow board members Joanne Beach and Joel Emery for taking up the challenge! It's a honour to serve on the board with you.
Joanne
A distant picture of Joel and Joanne at the finish.
 I knew Tough Mudder would be all about endurance and keeping my mind focused on completing the course. The temptation would be to give too much at the front end to keep up with my very fit teammates—and then have nothing left for the end. I had trained hard, but I knew I had physical limitations. I was so grateful that my team was patient and worked together to make sure all of us got through the obstacles. (Except the log carry...Sheri and I grabbed a log thinking at least one of the guys would be with us, but we lost them in the crowd and ended up carry that big 80 pound log on our own!)
Lucas showing us how Glory Blades is done!
Probably the biggest sense of accomplishment for me was when Eric and Mark helped me up on the Berlin Wall ( I think about 10 feet high) and I was able to push myself over to the other side. Although I gave my arm a really big bruise that would hinder me later in the course, it felt fantastic to beat the wall!
Going up and down that steep ski hill over and over again was a test of determination and stamina. Because of some knee trouble earlier in my training, I wore a light brace. The legs and the knees did not fail! After each hill completed we’d all say...that’s one less hill! As the rain continued to pour down, the course got colder, muddier, and slipperier.  Even in the flat areas the mud oozed over the top of our shoes. I wish I had a picture of Jordan, who slid down a long muddy slope on the hill leading up to the Mount Everest obstacle. We laughed so hard!
During one of the downhill treks, Eric Frans and I got talking about Jenifer, one of the people we’ve been able to help in the South Sudan—I had a photo of Jenifer in my gym bag and her story has been an inspiration to me. Jenifer and her mother ran for three hours to escape violence in her city and World Relief Canada is helping them to start over again.
I imagined that Jenifer probably didn’t have the best workout gear for her run like I did. And while I was able to “pace myself,” her run was one of fear. When I compared the toughness of what I faced to her situation---there was no comparison. How could I complain about anything?  I couldn’t. No, not even about the 10,000 volts zapping me during the Electric Shock Therapy obstacle at the finish line. I am definitely not Tough as Her.
Mark, Jordan, Eric, Me, and Sheri at the final obstacle.
Thanks to Eric Frans for dragging me out of the electric shock after I fell. 
A moment of celebration at the end with Laurie Cook, president of World Relief Canada and Eric Frans, Director of Philanthropy. Love these guys, the World Relief staff, and the tireless work they do.
And some sass with my teammates Jordan and Sheri. Jordan, thanks providing a strong arm up the last stretches of a few of those hills! 
Tough Mudder bling...the coveted headband and t-shirt. 
I came away from the event feeling grateful for all the blessings of living 
in Canada—where we do Tough Mudder out of choice and not out of fear for our 
lives. 
I was also incredibly overwhelmed by the support of family, friends, and co-workers who supported the fundraising efforts of Tough as Her. We had a goal of raising as a team $30,000 and at the last check we were very close to meeting our goal. With matching government funds of 2:1 or 4:1 this will go a very long way! A huge thanks to everyone!
If you didn't get a chance to donate and you'd like to, you can do that here within the next few days or directly to World Relief Canada after that.
 
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