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	<updated>2010-07-31T02:18:04Z</updated>
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		<title>Just when you think you have it all planned…</title>
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			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
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		<category term="Joggin and Bloggin" />
		<updated>2010-07-27T00:40:00Z</updated>
		<published>2010-07-27T00:40:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;The universe says not so fast!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" width="293" height="367" src="http://images.quickblogcast.com/90391-78881/doggie.jpg?a=23" style="border: 0px solid ; width: 234px; height: 291px;" /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joggin and Bloggin: 7/26/10&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I went to the trails this morning just after 6am for one of my shorter training runs, about 3 ½ miles. About 20 minutes into my run I was deep in meditation about what I would write in today’s joggin and bloggin when I thought I had it all worked out. I had created in my mind a fabulous and profound message to share with you today. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;I reached the end of the trail halfway through my run and into a housing development onto the pavement. A stone had apparently lodged into my sneaker so I reached down to flick it away. I reached into my fuel belt and went to take a swig of my Powerade when I smelled that smell. The one you don’t want to smell when you are ingesting anything! I realized what I had flicked away with my finger was none other than Dog Poop! Ugh!! I have a fairly clean vocabulary; however, poop was not the 4 letter word that came to my mind at that moment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;I had a choice to make. Will I curse a blue streak and think terrible thoughts about every dog owner in the area? Engage in thoughts about how inconsiderate it was that someone didn’t clean up after their pet? I could allow it to be something that put me in a terrible mood and let it ruin my morning run…or, I could move right along. Hmmm, is there a lesson here to be learned? A clever metaphor I can extract from stepping in dog manure? Is the universe trying to teach me something?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;After using the one tissue I had to wipe my hand I saw the bottom of the shoe was so covered, one tissue was not going to help. I headed back to my car knowing I needed to be totally present, and in the moment. It was key for me to remember to keep my right hand away from my face and G-d forbid I should forget what happened and take a swig from my ill-fated bottle of Powerade!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;When I got back to my car, I reached for a box of tissues to clean off my shoe before I would get in. To my surprise I looked to find the bottom of my&amp;nbsp;sneaker was completely clean. There was not a trace of the offense! Amazing I thought. You would never know what had happened here this morning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;Just when I had my day’s blog all figured out this unforeseen annoyance had to happen. What I planned to write was now forgotten. I now had something new to write now. I began to wonder about the expression “Stepping in it”. Why has something rather disgusting come to mean something good?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;My top&amp;nbsp;7 reasons “stepping in it” now means something good to me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;7. I have learned that I may think I have it all planned, but the universe has another one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;6. I’ve learned if something annoying happens I can still put my best foot forward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;5. I’ve learned that running, is like life, I must practice&amp;nbsp;staying present and alert, or I will miss out&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; on&amp;nbsp;something or possibly&amp;nbsp;step in it!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;4. Moving forward, and pushing away negative thoughts is always my choice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;3. I can take any rude and disgusting situation manage to&amp;nbsp;find something humorous about it or even&amp;nbsp;possibly&amp;nbsp;a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;2. If I just put one foot in front of the other, continue in forward motion, eventually I will&amp;nbsp;manage to leave all the&amp;nbsp;poop behind! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: wingdings;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.runningonlove.org/emoticons/wink.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1.&amp;nbsp;Finally, the number 1 reason “Stepping in It” now means something good to me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Because I choose it! &lt;img src="http://blog.runningonlove.org/emoticons/smile.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;
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	<entry>
		<title>Why in the world am I running a marathon at 50?</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="Bloggin and Joggin" />
		<updated>2010-07-22T17:49:00Z</updated>
		<published>2010-07-22T17:49:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.quickblogcast.com/90391-78881/blog7_22_10.jpg?a=56" style="border: 0px solid ;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;The view of from the trails in Randolph&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When I head out for a run these days I began to realize that I don't even need to listen to music anymore. That’s because I spend my time thinking about what I would&amp;nbsp;share with others if they would listen. With every step I take on my little run, I have a deep and wonderful conversation in my mind about the sort of things I would love to discuss with my friends, family, or anyone who would care to talk with me. There have been times where I pause and think, “wow, that was really profound, I should write that down."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So here you go folks. This is what I now call joggin and bloggin. I hope you will comment and give your thoughts too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: arial;"&gt;This mornings Joggin and Bloggin:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You may think training for a marathon is easy for someone like me. You may think, “Oh Lori, I know you have done this 4 times over and you are in great shape, it’s a piece of cake for someone like you.” My answer to that is, ha ha ha. I have you all fooled! I am nothing of the sort and what you may also not realize is just because you have run a marathon before doesn’t mean it gets any easier...especially as you get a little older every year! &lt;img alt="" src="http://blog.runningonlove.org/emoticons/smile.png" style="border: 0px solid ;" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This morning I woke up at 5:45am, not from my alarm clock, but from my own inner alarm. I saw the time and said to myself, "Ugh! I am soooo tired. Can’t I just lie here for another 15 minutes?" Every minute I stayed in bed the good Lori’s voice in me would shout “Get up! Get up already will you!” Finally I dragged my&amp;nbsp;big behind out of bed and took my sorry, tired, 50 year old bag of bones to the trails. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I started with a slow trot and with every step I took I began thinking “Good grief, this really hurts. Why am I doing this? All I want to do is stay in bed and I am out here in 75 degree weather with 100 percent humidity pounding my body.” After 1 ½ miles I am sweating like an extremely large man. No, I don’t have the pleasure of glowing like the other ladies… I sweat! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As I am doing my little training run the pain and discomfort starts to fade a bit and it feels better. Suddenly I am heading down hill and I catch a cool breeze. Ah that feels better. At this point I am thinking about what I would write in my blog today. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was then that it dawned on me that I was out there running even though every part of my body wanted to be in my cozy bed. Why in the world was I doing this? Any of this? I could be home getting an extra hour of shut eye in the comfort of my air conditioning. What do I need this for? Why must I run a marathon? Even more so, why at the age of 50 did I start a non-profit called Running on Love and decide to devote my time and energy to get other people to do this with me?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Last year it felt like the universe dropped a grenade on my head. It shook me up, turned me upside down and inside out. I had been losing my hearing for almost 10 years but suddenly my hearing dropped to a level that caused me to see myself &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;losing it all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I mean that very literally. My ears were going rapidly. I felt that my entire connection to my family, friends, all of my relationships, my ability to earn an income, were now in jeopardy. I’ve been in sales and marketing most of my career and now the universe decided suddenly “Hey Lori, you think you are such a hot shot sales professional, try doing it without your ears!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Suddenly I found myself at mile 20 of my own life’s marathon. I hit the proverbial wall that marathon runners talk about all the time. There were no water stops for me there either. No food to nibble on. I felt desperate, anxious, and full of fear. Fear that I would lose it all. I suddenly found myself questioning something I had never questioned before…myself. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My self-talk sounded something like this:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don"t know if I can do this…a life without my ears? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Will I need to learn to sign? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Will I be forced to leave the hearing world I grew up in and become part of a new one?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Will speaking with my kids, husband, friends and relatives become so difficult that they would find me simply not worth the timeand energy?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Will my business disappear and clients find me less than the person I was before?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My kids are all musical, will I be able to hear them perform?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I hit rock bottom before I woke up and started my slow journey back. Back to being Lori again. Back to the Lori that knows my family will always be there for me and that I am not alone. Back to the Lori that fearlessly plunges head first into an opportunity without looking back. Am I her yet? Not quite, I am still working out the bugs. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The truth is, like this morning, I still wake up questioning “why the heck are you running this marathon? Will anyone understand, join or even support your new Non-profit and Run on Love with you? Why are you even bothering?” And my answer is…because I must!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Without a doubt, I could go back to doing the same old, same old. Work hard, pay bills, squeak out a vacation here or there. But I need to do more now. I need to show my kids that life is going to toss them lemons, and in my case grenades. What are you going to do when this happens? And I assure you it will. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don’t know what anyone else does but I will tell you what I plan to do. I will turn my lemons into lemonade and proceed in forward motion placing one foot after the other, one step at a time. I will Run on Love, finish this 26.2 mile marathon, and get my finishers medal and do this all for love. It won’t always be pretty. There may be some blood, sweat and tears along the way, but in the end I will have learned, grown, and expressed my deep love to the people I hold dear while hopefully having made a difference in someone else’s life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I learned through my other charity runs that true joy comes from deep within. It comes to you when you are in a state of gratitude and devoted to giving of yourself unconditionally in the name of love. My deep sense of personal loss this past year was an awakening and I can no longer do business as usual. I must reach for more, and be more than I ever thought I could be. I hope to share this journey with you. When they pack me up and send me back to wherever I came from, I want my four letter name to be equal to another four letter word, Love. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please Support Running on Love:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To donate to support Lori's marathon run: &lt;a href="http://www.active.com/donate/ROLforHLA-NJ/Lori"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e36c09;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.active.com/donate/ROLforHLA-NJ/Lori&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Visit: &lt;a href="http://www.runningonlove.org"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e36c09;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.runningonlove.org&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e36c09;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Become a fan:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/runningonlove"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e36c09;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Running on Love for The Hearing Loss Association of NJ</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="Rehoboth Beach Marathon" />
		<updated>2010-07-02T16:19:00Z</updated>
		<published>2010-07-02T16:19:00Z</published>
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            &lt;td class="don_header" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on December 11th, 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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                        2008 NYC Marathon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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            &lt;td class="don_welcome"&gt;Hello Everyone! I will be Running on Love in the Rehoboth Beach Marathon in Delaware on December 11th 2010. This 26.2 mile run will be a charity event to raise awareness about hearing loss and in support of the NJ Chapter of the Hearing Loss Association of America. I will be completing this fundraising endurance event in loving honor of my husband Jeff and our three children, Melissa, David and Jillian. They are the lights of my life and I love them with all my heart and all my soul.&lt;br /&gt;
             
            &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050;"&gt;My Compelling Reason Why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
            For almost 10 years I have been losing my hearing. Many of you reading this may find this surprising but there are many who know the challenges I have gone through. My family has supported me through thick and thin and so it is fitting that this run be a tribute to them. &lt;/p&gt;
            &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050;"&gt;My Hearing Loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
            &lt;/span&gt;My hearing loss came on suddenly almost 10 years ago and has been steadily declining ever since. Approximately one year ago my hearing plummeted dramatically to a level where I knew I was going deaf. This was the beginning of a frightening and life changing journey. I began wearing hearing aids a couple of years ago which gave me some relief at first and helped me function. One year ago my hearing got so bad that I no longer received any benefit from an aid in my right ear. &lt;/p&gt;
            &lt;p&gt;After a hearing test on June 30th, 2010, we learned that my right ear suffered another dramatic loss and is no longer able to discern speech. My left ear now discerns about 60 percent of speech and is my only connection to the hearing world. The speed in which the loss has progressed in the past year shook me up and dropped me to my knees. It was the beginning of a life journey that stopped me in my tracks and caused me to rethink just about everything in my life. Everything that is with one exception, my love for my family. &lt;/p&gt;
            &lt;p&gt;My intention is to bring light where there has been darkness. Life dealt me a few lemons this past year and I intend to make lemonade! Over the next several months as I train for my 5th marathon at the tender age of 50, I will keep a blog and communicate my experiences. Hearing Loss, though not life threatening is life changing. A loss is a loss and we all can relate to that. It is my desire to share with the world my experiences, some valuable life lessons I have learned, and to give love, help and hope to everyone in need. Please visit my blog at &lt;a href="http://blog.runningonlove.org"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f79646;"&gt;http://blog.runningonlove.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read my story and follow my journey. &lt;/p&gt;
            &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050;"&gt;Please show your support by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
            &lt;/span&gt;*Making a contribution: &lt;span style="color: #00b050;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.active.com/donate/ROLforHLA-NJ/Lori"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f79646;"&gt;www.active.com/donate/ROLforHLA-NJ/Lori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
            *Continue to follow me and read my blog: &lt;a href="http://blog.runningonlove.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: #f79646;"&gt;Lori's Blog&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
            *Become a fan of Running on Love: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/runningonlove"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: #f79646;"&gt;Facebook Fan Page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
            *Forward this page to friends, family:&lt;span style="color: #ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://app.streamsend.com/c////?redirect_to=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.active.com%2Fdonate%2FROLforHLA-NJ%2FLori" title="http://app.streamsend.com/c////?redirect_to=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.active.com%2Fdonate%2FROLforHLA-NJ%2FLori"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f79646;"&gt;Lori's Fundraising Page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
            &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050;"&gt;The Hearing Loss Association of America (HLAA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the nation’s leading organization representing people with hearing loss. According to the National Center for Health Statistics 36 million (17%) American adults have some degree of hearing loss making it a public health issue third in line after heart disease and arthritis. &lt;/p&gt;
            &lt;p&gt;HLAA provides assistance and resources for people with hearing loss and their families to learn how to adjust to living with hearing loss. HLAA is working to eradicate the stigma associated with hearing loss and raise public awareness about the need for prevention and the importance of regular hearing screenings throughout life. &lt;/p&gt;
            &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050;"&gt;The Hearing Loss Association of NJ has the following stated mission:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
            *To serve as an extension of the Hearing Loss Association of America organization in creating awareness of hearing loss issues within the state of New Jersey. &lt;br /&gt;
            * To develop a statewide network to help with outreach, advocacy, legislative and equal access issues that affect people with hearing loss. &lt;br /&gt;
            * To network cooperatively with other organizations within the state which are concerned with hearing loss. &lt;/p&gt;
            &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050;"&gt;Please help make this a successful charitable event and make a contribution.  Please donate by visiting:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.active.com/donate/ROLforHLA-NJ/Lori"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f79646;"&gt;www.active.com/donate/ROLforHLA-NJ/Lori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;span style="color: #00b050;"&gt;Thank you for your help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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	<entry>
		<title>Team Running on Love - Our First Event - The Philadelphia Half Marathon on November 22, 2009</title>
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		<id>tag:blog.runningonlove.org,2009-11-13:02f3735d-ca03-42f6-9737-2e6151eade07</id>
		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="Philadelphia Half Marathon" />
		<updated>2009-11-13T17:59:00Z</updated>
		<published>2009-11-13T17:59:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;p id="titlehome" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runningonlove.org/images/taylor.jpg" alt="Taylor Buonadonna"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Running The Philadelphia Half-Marathon in support of&lt;br&gt;Taylor Buonadonna and her family.&lt;/p&gt;
                
&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The first official fundraising endurance event of &lt;a href="http://www.runningonlove.org/"&gt;www.RunningOnLove.org&lt;/a&gt;, dedicated to its mission to &lt;strong&gt;Give Love…Touch Lives&lt;/strong&gt;,
will be The Philadelphia Half-Marathon on November 22nd, 2009. Our
mission is to raise funds for brave 16-year-old Taylor Buonadonna, to
help her defeat osteosarcoma—a rare form of bone cancer that she was
diagnosed with, at the age of 13. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Taylor is one of 6 children. Her
parents, West and Maria, are waging a valiant fight to conquer this
disease, with the hope and prayer of helping Taylor live a long,
healthy and happy life. Taylor has undergone experimental treatment in Texas,
accompanied by West who was there caring for her. She continues to be treated at the Children's Hospital of Philadelphia.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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It is our hope that with your generous support, we can ease the
financial burden on the Buonadonnas in this time of great need, as they
tirelessly work for a cure.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;p id="titlehome" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is Taylor’s emotional story of courage, hope and faith,&lt;br&gt; in the words of her father, West Buonadonna.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;At first glance, Taylor Buonnadonna
is a normal 16 year-old girl. She’s an excellent student, plays the
flute and has lots of friends. She was born in South Philadelphia, and
now lives in Washington Township, NJ, with her five siblings, parents,
grandmother, two dogs, two cats and two hamsters.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;One day, while playing on the
trampoline, Taylor banged her knee. After a few days, she complained
that her knee was still hurting her. Believing this to just be a normal
bruise, we told her to put ice on it and the pain would go away. It
did. However, about two months later she banged the same knee in the
same way. This time the pain did not go away. We felt like someone was
trying to tell us something. We took her for an x-ray, which to our
horror, revealed a tumor.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;In June 2006, at the tender age of
13, Taylor was diagnosed with a bone cancer called osteosarcoma. Of all
childhood cancers, osteosarcoma is rare, but it is the most common&amp;nbsp;bone
tumor in children; it affects approximately 400 children under age 20
every year.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Taylor began her treatment at
Children's Hospital of Philadelphia (CHOP). This treatment included
high doses of chemotherapy for nearly a year. She also endured a
surgical procedure called limb salvage surgery, where the affected bone
was removed from her right leg. For almost two years, we thought Taylor
had gone into remission. But we were wrong. The osteosarcoma returned,
and this time it was found in her left knee and had spread into her
lungs.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;After a second limb salvage surgery
on the left knee, we brought her to Memorial Sloan Kettering Cancer
Center in New York for two different clinical trials of chemotherapy.
Unfortunately, both of those trials failed to stabilize her disease. By
this time, the disease had spread into both of her lungs and multiple
bone joints.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Taylor was treated by one of the nation’s leading oncology doctors at The
University of Texas’, MD Anderson Cancer Center, hoping to give
Taylor a better quality of life. She has since returned home to be near
family and friends and continues her treatment plan at CHOP or Sloan
Kettering. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;We often wish that Taylor’s story
could be told on a larger scale. By the kindness of so many that have
helped us along the way, her story is now being told. Someday we hope
to fulfill Taylor’s wish to publish her story, with all the proceeds
going to research for her disease.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Thank you for your kind concern,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="style16"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runningonlove.org/images/west_signature.jpg" alt="West Buonadonna"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Supporting Team IBD Kids of Mount Sinai Hospital in NYC</title>
		<link rel="alternate" href="http://blog.runningonlove.org/2008/07/02/supporting-team-ibd-kids-of-mount-sinai-hospital-in-nyc.aspx?ref=rss" />
		<id>tag:blog.runningonlove.org,2008-07-02:769912bf-89b7-4b33-bc1e-3ee86d2fbeeb</id>
		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="NYC Marathon" />
		<updated>2008-07-02T18:35:00Z</updated>
		<published>2008-07-02T18:35:00Z</published>
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&lt;p class="style21"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quickblogcast.com/90391-78881/Debbie_Lori.jpg" border="0" width="280"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lori Sperber and Debbie Shapiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class="style16" align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Running in the NYC Marathon on November 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;, 2008 with my lifelong friend Debbie Shapiro&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;I will be running my 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; marathon, the NYC Marathon on November 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;, 2008. This next marathon event is a “must do” for most marathoners. For me, always a Brooklyn Girl at heart, it will be quite special. I will be running and supporting the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society as I have for my past 3 marathons with the additional goal of raising money for Team IBD Kids. I will be joining my lifelong friend, Debbie Shapiro in this fundraising effort. To support Team IBD Kids please &lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.active.com/donate/teamibdkids/nycmarathon2008"&gt;donate now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is IBD?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;Crohn’s Disease and Ulcerative Colitis, known as IBD, are the most common chronic and serious gastrointestinal disorders affecting children. Both Crohn’s and Colitis tend to strike during childhood at an average age of 12 years old. The cause of these conditions is still unknown. UC can be cured by surgery to remove the entire large intestine. CD can not be cured by surgery. Both are treated with a variety of medications and other therapies.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="style16" align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Imagine what it is like to be a kid with IBD:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Eating becomes a struggle and not a source of enjoyment like it is for everyone else&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; You are not like all the other healthy kids who eat anything they want, you are different&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Frequent trips to doctors and hospitalizations&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Needles and IVs become commonplace in your life&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; During the hospital stays you are surrounded by sadness and other seriously ill children&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Having a lowered immunity you are prone to catch other illnesses more easily than other children&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; You often become labeled as “the sick kid”&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; It is not uncommon for normal growth and the ability to mature to be stunted because of your illness,&amp;nbsp;the results of which many children carry into their adult life&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Missing a lot of school causing added stress and pressure to try to catch up&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Needing special permission from the school to use the lavatory when needed because of the frequency&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;•&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Swallowing dozens of pills trying to hopefully find a combination that works&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Receiving intravenous medications that are administered in the hospital&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Living with the threat of major surgery&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Living with the permanent scar, both physically and mentally, after surgery &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Having a child with IBD is a life changing experience, bringing a great deal of anxiety and stress to the families who have been touched by this. Please help support families who are suffering the way our family did. Please make a generous donation to Team IBD Kids. &lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.active.com/donate/teamibdkids/nycmarathon2008"&gt;Donate now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To Donate by check: Check payable to: Team IBD Kids (&lt;a href="http://www.runningonlove.org/IBD_form.pdf"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Downloadable pdf form&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Team IBD Kids — THE MISSION&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;The mission of the Children’s IBD Center at Mount Sinai is to provide state of the art comprehensive medical care, in a compassionate environment to children with IBD and their families. The center provides:&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; On-going educational lectures and support groups&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Website&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Newsletters&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Trained parent volunteers who are available to talk to families&lt;br&gt;•&amp;nbsp; Ongoing research &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<title>Racing to Save Lives in the San Diego Rock-N-Roll Marathon, June 1st, 2008</title>
		<link rel="alternate" href="http://blog.runningonlove.org/2008/01/04/racing-to-save-lives-in-the-san-diego-rocknroll-marathon-june-1st-2008.aspx?ref=rss" />
		<id>tag:blog.runningonlove.org,2008-01-04:a323a8c0-475b-469f-bb06-33a3512e13b5</id>
		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="Rock'n'Roll Marathon" />
		<updated>2008-01-04T20:05:00Z</updated>
		<published>2008-01-04T20:05:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;b&gt;In Loving Memory of Ben Strauss&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;It has been one year since I signed up for my first Team in Training
fundraising event for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society. It was so
rewarding and life-changing that running marathons and fundraising for
Team in Training is now an important part of my life. After completing
both the NJ and Marine Corps Marathons in 2007, I have committed myself
and my time to be a mentor for the team and run in the San Diego
Rock-N-Roll Marathon on June 1st, 2008.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am dedicating and running this marathon in loving memory of
Ben Strauss, an extraordinary, kind and loving man, and a dear member
of our family. Ben recently lost his brave battle with
Non-Hodgkin’s Lymphoma. By completing this event in Ben's honor, I hope
to help keep his beautiful spirit alive in our hearts and minds.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have chosen this next event in San Diego at the urging of my family
who have been my cheering section at every event and have been inspired
by my participation in Team in Training. Aunt Margie, Uncle Bill, Uncle
Jeff and Cousins Allie and Steven Strauss live in San Diego and Jeff
and I along with our 3 children are thrilled about visiting with them.
Our son David is also anxious to challenge his Uncle Bill to a chicken
wing eating contest...Sorry David, you don't have a chance!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quickblogcast.com/90391-78881/hawaii_2007_rainbow_falls_cropped(final).jpg" border="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Vacation in Hawaii, August 2007
&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="imageCaption"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (left to right: Jillian, Melissa, Lori, David, and Jeff)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;
Our children are all helping me fundraise in their own way. Our oldest,
Melissa, is an aspiring singer and songwriter who will be offering her
new CD online with proceeds being donated to Team in Training. You can
hear her tunes by visiting &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/melissasperber"&gt;www.myspace.com/melissasperber&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
Our son David is so supportive that he has decided to help me with my
fundraising for this event as part of his community service requirement
for his upcoming Bar Mitzvah. The Rock-n-Roll Marathon is an especially
fitting event since David is an awesome guitar player and a huge fan of
classic rock.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Jillian, our youngest child, created a fundraising poster and
walked the parking lot with me at Giant's Stadium to collect donations
from the awesome football fans who were there tailgating before the
Giants-Patriots game. The response was generous and overwhelming!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My husband Jeff supports me in everything I do. To keep pace,
Jeff now runs anywhere from 2-6 miles a day on the treadmill. He has
lost almost 40 pounds and has improved his own health exponentially! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
We are fundraising as a family team. I am blessed to have the support
of my amazing husband and 3 children. For this next event we are Team
Sperber for Team in Training! &lt;img src="http://blog.runningonlove.org/emoticons/smile.png" border="0"&gt;
There are many ways to help us with our fundraising goal. For more
information please visit &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.runningonlove.org/"&gt;www.runningonlove.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
Every five minutes, someone new is diagnosed with blood cancer. Every
10 minutes, someone dies. Leukemia causes more deaths than any other
cancer among children and young adults under the age of 20. All of us
on Team In Training are raising funds to help stop leukemia, lymphoma,
Hodgkin lymphoma and myeloma from taking more lives. I'm completing
this event in honor of all individuals who are battling blood cancers.
These people are the real heroes on our team, and we need your support
to cross the ultimate finish line - a cure!
&lt;/p&gt;
I hope you'll visit my web site often. Be sure to check back frequently to see my progress. Thanks for your support!</content>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<title>NY York Marathon - Escort for Elite Athletes</title>
		<link rel="alternate" href="http://blog.runningonlove.org/2007/11/06/ny-york-city-marathon--escort-to-the-elite-athletes.aspx?ref=rss" />
		<id>tag:blog.runningonlove.org,2007-11-06:62b1fd0c-588b-4ba1-9c16-7f28fd7f6cc0</id>
		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="NY Marathon" />
		<updated>2007-11-06T21:20:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-11-06T21:20:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Almost as great as running one!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On Sunday, November 4th, my coach from Team in Training, Les Helfman, invited me along with a few of my teammates, to join him by volunteering to escort the Elite Athletes to the starting line of the NY York Marathon. I jumped at the honor of doing this and I am so glad I did. This will be remembered as one of the most wonderful mornings in my life! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As we were escorting these athletes one of my teammates, Carrie, nudged me to see Lance Armstrong join the group. I started snapping pictures of him and then he stopped and stood there staring at me. I couldn't resist...I asked Lance to take a picture with me and quickly passed my camera to Carrie. She snapped the below photo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 401px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/14-1.jpg" border="0" height="401" width="300"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lance posing for a photo with me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; what a nice guy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;My next goal was to cheer for my buddy Debbie Shapiro who was running that morning, and try to get a photo of her. One of Coach Les's friends Ray joked with me that it was a huge long shot that I would ever see her cross the start line in light of the fact that there were 35-40,000 runners there that morning. He bet me $1,000 that I wouldn't see her. Knowing the kind of luck I was having that morning, I should have taken him up on his wager!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 369px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/10-1.jpg" border="0" height="369" width="300"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debbie toasting me with her water bottle,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;just after she came across the starting line!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As if escorting the world's fastest men and women marathon runners, meeting Lance Armstrong, getting to cheer for my lifelong friend wasn't memorable enough, it was all topped off by having my "1 second of fame" by being on NBC channel 4 as I escorted the men to the start! My son David memorialized this by snapping a photo of the freeze frame on TV.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/15-1.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My 1 second of fame!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/13-1.jpg" border="0" height="300" width="431"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coach Les and me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My heartfelt thanks to the man who made this all possible.&amp;nbsp; My dear Team in Training Coach, mentor and friend, Les, you're the best!!!&lt;br&gt;</content>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<title>Marine Corps Marathon</title>
		<link rel="alternate" href="http://blog.runningonlove.org/2007/10/31/marine-corps-marathon---put-it-in-the-books.aspx?ref=rss" />
		<id>tag:blog.runningonlove.org,2007-10-31:96e9a46e-0233-4636-9f77-15a97d40e7ab</id>
		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="Marine Corps Marathon 2007" />
		<updated>2007-10-31T15:06:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-10-31T15:06:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Put it in the Books!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 401px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/4.jpg" border="0" height="401" width="300"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On Sunday, October 28th, 2007, one very beautiful fall morning, I was determined to complete my second marathon run for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society's Team in Training in loving memory of Marty and Sue Sperber my beloved in-laws. Well I am pleased to announce you can now "Put it in the Books!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The weather angels were on call on Saturday and did their job to perfection. The weather driving down to DC on Friday was raining and awful and Saturday was equally miserable. My weather angels did not miss a beat and brought us what was said to be the most beautiful weather the Marine Corps Marathon has ever had in its 32 year existence. Clear, cool, and gorgeous. Coincidence? Fat chance!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was so discombobulated when we were leaving the house to head to Washington with all of the tell tale signs of pre-marathon jitters that I forgot to pack the Yahrzeit memorial candle to light in memory of my mother-in-law on the eve of the race. As many already know, October 27th was the official date for her candle lighting...just another NON-Coincidence. So Saturday morning my husband Jeff went on a mad search to find candles. At every supermarket in DC they looked at him like he had 4 heads when he asked where the Yahrzeit candles were. As luck would have it we were meeting our phenomenal cousins, the Pauls and VanValkenburghs from Maryland for a pre-marathon lunch on Saturday. Mindy and Joy came to the rescue with candles on hand, calamity averted!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seeing our thoughtful cousins in DC was so special. I thought it was curious that I was getting the 3rd degree about what just exactly I was planning to eat for breakfast just before the marathon. That was until we went back to the hotel room that evening to find a basket of fresh fruit, breakfast bars and water bottles. Put a double exclamation point after "our thoughtful cousins!! This certainly took the edge off of having to find food at 5 am before heading out to the start and gave me time for a few extra stretches. Something that still hurts to do right now! &lt;img src="http://blog.runningonlove.org/emoticons/smile.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/5.jpg" border="0" height="299" width="400"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am on my way...a very long way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/17.jpg" border="0" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Running past the Washington Memorial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Sperber cheering section chased me all over Washington with cameras on hand. They tried to get some of the national monuments in the photos. I am glad they did because after mile 15 or so I didn't notice many of them myself...I was busy looking for that finish line! Ughh!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was truly inspiring to run with the Marines. They were there at every water stop encouraging us, calling us by name, and ready with a high five.&amp;nbsp; This event is known as "The People's Marathon" and there are no elite runners paid to enter this race. All the winners are ordinary Americans just proud to take part.&amp;nbsp; For much of the race I was running with men carrying the American flag the entire way. It was very inspiring and made us all feel so proud to be participants.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At the long intervals between spotting me on the course, Jeff and the kids took advantage of the amazing sites in DC. As you can see, it was a most beautiful day!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/16.jpg" border="0" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jeff and David in front of the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/6.jpg" border="0" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jeff and Jillian with the White House in the background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As only the Marines would have it, the final 1/4 mile to the finish line was straight up hill! This made it even sweeter to cross that finish line while being greeted by dozens of fine young marines! My official finishing time was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5:45:49&lt;/span&gt; which is a new personal record, 10 minutes quicker than the NJ Marathon.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/7.jpg" border="0" height="299" width="400"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Running "up hill" to the finish line!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;embed name="flashObj" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" src="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-srv/mmedia/player/wpniplayer_viral.swf?vid=102907-14v_title" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="allowFullScreen=true&amp;amp;initVideoId=&amp;amp;servicesURL=http://www.brightcove.com&amp;amp;viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://www.brightcove.com&amp;amp;cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&amp;amp;autoStart=false" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" allowfullscreen="false" allowscriptaccess="always" seamlesstabbing="false" swliveconnect="true" height="305" width="454"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To watch video of me crossing the finish please wait for the video ad to end and move the scroll bar to 6:05:48.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="width: 350px; height: 468px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/8.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; David, Jillian and me in front of the Iwo Jima Memorial &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; after the marathon finish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;After making my way through the finish line with my emotions getting the best of me, my finishers' medal was placed around my neck by a young marine. I continued on and made my way to the sweetest part of all...the loving arms of my family. The best place to be in the entire world!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<title>The NYC Half Marathon and more...</title>
		<link rel="alternate" href="http://blog.runningonlove.org/2007/08/13/the-nyc-12-marathon.aspx?ref=rss" />
		<id>tag:blog.runningonlove.org,2007-08-13:b65edb10-6497-4d9e-be72-de6c84d0007c</id>
		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="Training Update - Marine Corps Marathon" />
		<updated>2007-08-13T19:28:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-13T19:28:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Training Update - Marine Corps Marathon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There is only 2 1/2 months left until the big day, October 28th, The Marine Corps Marathon in Washington DC. I have been training since early June and I don't know why I thought that this time around it would be easier...it is not! I pretty much know what I am in for but as in life, there are always some surprises. Here are the cliff notes to my past 2 months of training:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first Training run in Milburn:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I ran 5 miles at a 10 minute pace knocking at least 3 minutes per mile off of my NJ Marathon pace. Looking good right? Hmmmm... 
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trail run in Lafayette NJ: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;This run was on a trail that was quite rocky and full of debris. The schedule called for 8 miles that day. At mile 2 I tripped and I found myself face down in the dirt. I stood up muddy, bleeding from my forehead and hands. I had to decide "do I go on or do I turn back?" I thought, "hey I'm training with the Marines! I am going on!" At the water stop my teammates helped me wipe away the mud and the blood and I went on to run my 8 miles that day. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The silver lining:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; there were massive piles of horse manure all throughout the trail. It could have been &lt;u&gt;MUCH&lt;/u&gt; worse! &lt;img src="http://blog.runningonlove.org/emoticons/smile.png" border="0"&gt; 
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Knee Injury...oh no!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; After getting home from Lafayette I removed my training clothes to assess the damage and found that my right knee was severely bruised. Coincidentally (or not) soon after this accident my right knee started giving me problems. So much so that I wound up back at my acupuncturist and chiropractor and putting a halt on my training runs for a few weeks. Oh no, here I go again! ughhhh! 
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I found my Chi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; By late July I was feeling better and resumed my training. I found a book called Chi Running which talks about learning how to run from your "Chi" which is easier on your knee(s) as well as other body parts. Hey, I like the sound of that!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The NYC 1/2 Marathon:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Fast forward to August 5th, 2007. I entered to run in the NYC Half Marathon with my life long friend, Debbie Shapiro. It was also her birthday so we were celebrating our friendship and her birthday by running in this event together. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/3-1.jpg" border="0" height="300" width="401"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Debbie Shapiro and me the day before the NYC Half Marathon&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p align="left"&gt;We went into NY the day before to stay overnight, celebrate Debbie's birthday, and be there in the starter's corral in Central Park at 6:15am sharp. The morning of the race I was pretty nervous about not having run more than 9 miles since April and having taken so much time off from my training. There was a 3 hour time limit for the runners. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My goal was simple this time: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Finish in under 3 hours without getting injured and before the meat wagon picks me up!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I had the Sperber cheering section on hand in Central Park all decked out in Running on Love T-shirts. Central Park in my humble opinion was one gigantic hill. I couldn't wait to get out of there! As I headed out of the park towards Times Square we had the NYPD Blue on their bull horns yelling at us in thick NY accents: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hey you runners, its 8:30am and you're running down Times Square! It don't get better than that!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I couldn't agree more.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At mile 11 the muscle cramps were setting in and I felt like I did at the end of the full marathon. Maybe worse! I began stopping and stretching periodically. I stopped at the last water stop and some guy tried to hand me a water cup and his fingers were sticking deep inside the cup. I reached past him politely to grab a different cup and he started yelling at me "Hey Lori!!!" I turned in disbelief and it was Jack, my Team in Training Mentor! We are still having a good laugh over this one. &lt;img src="http://blog.runningonlove.org/emoticons/smile.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, did I meet my goal? Absolutely!&lt;u&gt; There will be no meat wagons for Lori Sperber! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="width: 299px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/12-1.jpg" border="0" height="450" width="299"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here I am looking very chipper and ahead of my&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;unnamed opponent!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/2.jpg" border="0" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From left to right: Jillian Sperber, David Sperber, my &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp; sister-in-law Margie Strauss and nephew Steven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Check out the gorgeous weather in these photos. This race day was delightful, cool, clear and perfect running weather. The day before this race and the day after this race it was sweltering into the 90's and severely humid.&amp;nbsp; On this day, the weather was just what the running doctor ordered! I do believe I was being protected by a couple of weather angels! &lt;img src="http://blog.runningonlove.org/emoticons/smile.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.runningonlove.org/blog_images/1.jpg" border="0" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From left to right: Our son David, my husband Jeff, a very &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; tired and sore Lori, and our daughter Jillian &lt;br&gt;(FYI: Our daughter Melissa was traveling and touring Chicago that day) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;The race ended in Battery Park. My chip time was 7 minutes better than it was in the Brooklyn Half Marathon in April. I guess you could say this is now my PR or Personal Record. I believe running is a great sport because your only true competition is yourself. Oh what a beautiful feeling...to finish a 1/2 marathon (13.1 miles) and celebrate with the people that you love! Just amazing!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Why those of us on Team in Training are so passionate about what we are doing...</title>
		<link rel="alternate" href="http://blog.runningonlove.org/2007/07/26/why-those-of-us-on-team-in-training-are-so-passionate-about-what-we-are-doing.aspx?ref=rss" />
		<id>tag:blog.runningonlove.org,2007-07-26:588c37af-0fea-4fe3-a1fa-834de0219e98</id>
		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="Christopher" />
		<updated>2007-07-26T16:24:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-07-26T16:24:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://app.quickblogcast.com/images/90391-78881/ChristopherWeb1.JPG"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Christopher&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;It is with a very heavy heart that I pass along sad news.&amp;nbsp;One of my coaches in Team in Training, Melissa Muilenberg,&amp;nbsp;has lost her nephew Christopher to his long courageous battle against Leukemia on Monday evening. Christopher was just 9 years old.&amp;nbsp; He spent the last month in the hospital battling to get into remission long enough to be able to receive a bone marrow transplant. Christopher was a sweet boy who never complained much and always put on a brave face.&amp;nbsp; He was a loyal NY Mets fan, just like my kids.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The news was sent to us yesterday and&amp;nbsp;with it Melissa has passed along&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;request to all of us on Team in Training&amp;nbsp;that I would like to pass along to all of you: &lt;/FONT&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"When you get home tonight or if you are home when you are reading this . . . give your kids and the rest of your family a big hug and be thankful for their good health."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;This is a somber reminder, particularly when&amp;nbsp;news like this hits home, that for all the progress&amp;nbsp;in the&amp;nbsp;treatment&amp;nbsp;of blood-related cancers, there is still much work to be done.&amp;nbsp; You may not be aware, but Leukemia&amp;nbsp;is the #1 disease killer of children under the age of fifteen.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Please help in any way that you can&amp;nbsp;to support and donate to the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society by returning to&amp;nbsp;&lt;A title=http://www.active.com/donate/tntnonj/LoriSperber-MarineCorpMarathon2007 href="http://www.runningonlove.org" target=new&gt;&lt;EM title=http://www.active.com/donate/tntnonj/LoriSperber-MarineCorpMarathon2007&gt;&lt;B title=http://www.active.com/donate/tntnonj/LoriSperber-MarineCorpMarathon2007&gt;&lt;I title=http://www.active.com/donate/tntnonj/LoriSperber-MarineCorpMarathon2007&gt;&lt;FONT title=http://www.active.com/donate/tntnonj/LoriSperber-MarineCorpMarathon2007 face=Verdana&gt;&lt;SPAN title=http://www.active.com/donate/tntnonj/LoriSperber-MarineCorpMarathon2007 style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;www.runningonlove.org&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp; Perhaps someday we can prevent other families from suffering this unthinkable grief.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Thank you for your support!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;All my best,&lt;BR&gt;Lori&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Racing to Save Lives</title>
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		<id>tag:blog.runningonlove.org,2007-07-13:df04b8ef-5fe1-4b68-8acb-f5a21368e319</id>
		<author>
			<name>Lori Sperber</name>
			<email>lori.sperber@runningonlove.org</email>
		</author>
		<category term="In Loving Memory and Honor of Sue and Marty Sperber" />
		<updated>2007-07-13T20:12:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-07-13T20:12:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p font="#000000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Loving Memory and Honor of Sue and Marty Sperber&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://app.onlinequickblog.com/images/90391-78881/Sue___Marty_Sperber_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well good things can become an addiction too! After the incredible journey I had experienced as a member of Team in Training and completing the NJ Marathon in April, I just couldn’t help myself. As many of my dear friends and family predicted, I am doing it all again! 
&lt;p&gt;I am now training to run in the Marine Corps Marathon on October 28th in Washington DC as a proud member of The Leukemia &amp;amp; Lymphoma Society’s Team in Training. I will be doing this event in loving memory and honor of Sue and Marty Sperber, my dear in-laws who have now both passed on. It is with great honor, love and joy that I dedicate myself to complete this fundraising effort as a tribute to two of the kindest and most loving people I have ever known. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;They Were the Definition of Love&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;In my life, I have been extremely blessed. One of the sweetest blessings I have enjoyed is receiving unconditional love from the two most wonderful people, Martin and Sue Sperber. These two loving and devoted parents and grandparents, showered us all with love and affection whenever they could. They never missed an opportunity to send us cards on every occasion, to be there in our time of need, or to rejoice in our happiness. They embraced me immediately and always treated me like their daughter. There was always a card for me on Mother’s Day, Valentine’s Day, Birthdays, and Anniversaries and they always read “Dear Daughter”, never "Daughter-in-law". They gave their love and devotion fully and unconditionally, without any expectation of receiving or needing anything in return, not even a thank you. Our needs and happiness were always paramount and placed ahead of their own. I will always cherish their beautiful memory and will be forever grateful for having had them in my life. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I passed the 20 mile mark during my NJ Marathon run, it was incredibly tough to keep going. I found that it was difficult to even drink water let alone take in nutrition that I needed for fuel. What kept me going when I was running on empty? In a word, Love. When I am running the Marine Corps Marathon my inspiration will be my love for Mama Sue and Papa Marty. I have no doubt that my love and admiration for them will carry me all the way to the finish line . 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cancer, regardless of what type it may be, does not discriminate on who it shall strike next. All of us have been touched by this in our lives and can relate to the pain it causes families all over the world. Let's work together to do what we can to help those in their time of need. All of us on Team in Training are raising funds to help stop leukemia, lymphoma, Hodgkin lymphoma and myeloma from taking more lives. Please make a donation to support my participation in Team in Training and help advance the Society's mission. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you'll visit my web site often. Be sure to check back frequently to see my progress. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for your support!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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