The Ironman is Here
       The training of her body and of her faith ends today... and 
    is tested.  The result of 8 months will be seen in about 12hrs.  
    It's race day at Ironman Canada.  The biggest field in history 
    stretches all along the shore of Lake Okanogan.  2000 seriously trained 
    athletes ready to run into the clear cool water all at once.
    Spiritual Training
    This last week, Robin's physical training was replaced with 
    recuperation. But her spiritual training has led right up to the day.
  First, a week ago she developed a sudden pain in her glute.  She 
    could hardly walk.  Obviously frustrating in light of the biggest race 
    of her life.  But she pressed on optimistically.  It went away, 
    but then teased her a little the day before.  She's not concerned.
  Next, 4 days ago, we arrived into a thick haze of smoke.  The 
    Okanogan area here is battling the worst fires they have ever seen! Many 
    heroic efforts.  Some local athletes have already lost their houses, 
    just days before the race.  The power has been knocked out. Evacuations 
    in adjacent towns are ongoing.  Penticton has been filled with smoke.  
    Spiritual training to rely on God as protector.  Athletes, supporters, 
    race workers wonder: Will the race be cancelled?  Will it be hard to 
    breathe the smoky air?  Am I even ready for this all-day race?  If 
    it is cancelled, will I respect the decision or let my emotions run wild?  
    Will my house be there when I finish?
    "For my yoke is easy and my 
    burden is light." Matthew 11:30
    The Iron Prayer
      The confusion made 
    the event Robin put on even more vital.  She organized the Iron Prayer.  
    A service where athletes and supporters go to worship God, remember His role 
    in our lives, or just to listen to the facts that Jesus has everything under 
    control and can help them persevere through the tough events ahead.
  Race entrant, Dan Perkins, a So. Cal pastor Robin discovered months ago, 
    talked about the similarity of Ironman goals and Christ goals.  For 
    most, the pursuit of an Ironman finish resulted from following a fellow 
    triathlete's encouraging, example, or leadership.  Just as our ultimate 
    pursuit of being like Christ results from following His examples and those 
    around us trying to live for Him.
  Evan, the music leader, his base player and young drummer were more of 
    Robin's treasured finds.  They played songs before and after.  
    Heartfelt and Spirit-filled.  Inviting sounds to those making the 1km 
    walk to the park.  Their sound system was battery powered, first we'd 
    ever seen.  An hour before the service, the city's power went out!  
    That Fri night, the only music and PA system heard was at Iron Prayer.  
    Thank you, God.
    Leading up to the Race  
    (Robin's thoughts are highlighted)
    Wow, we are treated like delegates here.  It 
    feels special to be an entered athlete.  Keep wondering... what's it 
    going to be like?  Running a marathon AFTER 8hrs of swim & bike racing?
       Wake up at 4:45am. Oatmeal, vitamins, water bottle.  
    Robin seems really relaxed. Parents waiting for us in the lobby.  Walk 
    .5mi to start.. It's chilly & dark & Robin's wearing her Sponge Bob hat!  
    She gets body-marked, pumps her tires, & adds food supplies to her bike.
       There's Tana & Jeffrey!  And Jami 
    & Sherwick.  Other friends racing include David Tarkington, 
    Tina Lount-Pretre, Warren Mine, Tim Sheeper, Scott Zavack, and Dan Perkins.  
    Also, Palo Alto area locals Larre Sterling, Nicole Burdge, and  Heather 
    Langendorfer are here.
       I find a good starting place on the shore.  
    There's Todd!  2000 triathletes makes this largest swim start 
    ever! 70 in Robin's age group.
    The Race is Underway!
   Boom! Smoke from 
    the cannon.  Jan, Jerry & I peer over the crowd to see the mass of 
    wetsuits surge toward deeper water.  It's a 2 loop course.  
    Changed because life-guards are fighting fires & medical personal are needed 
    elsewhere.
    The Swim
       
    I'm swimming.. there's no denying it now.. I've 
    started the longest race of my life.  I stay wide to the outside.  
    It's longer but the traffic jam crowding by the buoys is too exerting.  
    I've already been hit a few times.  I pray, "Lord, help me stay 
    relaxed".  He does.  Robin has been swimming well.  
    I got to swim with her a few times while we've been here and her stroke was 
    strong and smooth.  The water's quite deep 
    now.  Ha!  There's a man laying on the bottom of the lake 
    videotaping us!  Must be neat to see 4000 thrashing arms go above you.  
    We're turning for the 2nd loop.  It's going well.  At a 
    practice race, Robin finished 2.4mi in 1:10.  And here she comes!  
    Exiting the water in 1:05! Go Robin!  She's after Tim, Sherwick, and 
    David and just ahead of the rest of the group and 20th in her age group.
     In transition now.  Not much to do.  
    Just get on and go.  Robin was so much faster than expected 
    in T1.  Passed 3 in her age group.  I run to the bike course.  
    Jan & Jerry are all set up.  "Robin will be here in 6 min.. oh, there 
    she is! She's 12min ahead of schedule"
    The Bike
   I'm 
    feeling good.  Holding back.  But still unknowing.  
    Everyone's going pretty fast.  Climbing into the hills.  Near the 
    fires.
    
    Even though I walk through the valley of the 
    shadow of death,  I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod 
    and your staff, they comfort me.  Psalm 23 :4
      The 
    ground around us is still smoking!  Water-bomber planes are attacking 
    in the distance.  There goes Tana!  And Jami!  I wonder if I 
    could stay with them.. no, keep your own plan.
       I jump in car with my buddy Kevin, out from Saskatuan to 
    watch his friends race.  He takes me to Ritcher Pass at mile 50 & will 
    track Robin to mile 80.. Yellow Lake Climb.
   I'm climbing the first big hill. 2000ft up 
    Ritcher.  Tough but so exciting to be in this big event.  And my 
    new bike feels really good.  The climb flattens a few times.  A 
    chance to rest before the next section.
   I'm eating and drinking per the plan.  Have to stop for 
    pee-breaks so often!  Every 10mi!  I ask for help even in this.. 
    "God, show me a place to go.." and He did :)
    "...But one thing I do: Forgetting what is 
    behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win 
    the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus." Phil 
    3:13-14
      
    There's Troy & Kevin near the top!  On the back side Troy & Kevin drive 
    by and take pictures periodically.
       It's so great to see Robin!  She's smiling all the 
    time and thanking God.  Like she's really having fun on this 112mi bike 
    ride through the mtns.  I'm missing a lot of pictures.. still learning 
    how to use this digital thing..
       The hills back here seem never-ending.  
    I get my "needs" bag and open my peanut-butter & jelly sandwich.  Miles 
    68-80 are really dragging.  Getting tough.  The volunteers are 
    great.  I look forward to each aid station.  Ah!  The top!  
    Spirits are lifted.  20mi to go.  There's Skaha Lake below! Back 
    into Penticton.  Smoke makes it look like descending into smoggy L.A., 
    but I don't really notice.  2 mi to go.  I see Jami & Tana 
    running. "Go!".  I feel full but still have more food.  Shove down 
    a 1/2 cliff bar.  Looking forward to the run.  I welcomed change 
    of pace. But what will it be like?
       Robin comes into transition 25min ahead of schedule!  
    25th in her age group with a 6:19 (25th fastest) bike!  Again, T2 is 
    faster than expected..
    The Run
       
    In transition 
    the volunteers are great!  They dump out my stuff, put sunscreen on me, 
    & pack it all away.  Here we go…3 loops! Feeling so full… bloated.. I 
    See Troy… better keep eating like he said.
       Robin starts the run 30min ahead of schedule and in 25th 
    place.  But I can see she's already having trouble with her stomach.  
    She's remaining positive and strong but I realize our nutrition plan may 
    have been excessive.  The along-the-lake course was changed to a 
    monotonous triple-out-and-back in the city.  Keeping the athletes away 
    from the fires and close to aid.  Great for the spectators.  
    Uninspiring for the runners.
      I see Sherwick coming back from the first loop.  
    Then Jami.  I have to stop at more bathroom breaks.  It just keeps 
    coming. Stomach is really feeling bad.  Looking for each porta-potty.
    The 2nd loop
        It's getting bad. See Troy at 
    11mi. Feeling terrible, but still trying to encourage others near me.  
    Troy says to use ice but the heat's not bothering me.  I don't feel 
    like I'm going to bonk.  Dealing with the stomach & intestinal pain.  
    I'm doing this for God. Gotta smile and not make this look so bad.
    
    "Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a 
    great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the 
    sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race 
    marked out for us." Heb 12:1
    
    
   I could tell the run was terribly uncomfortable, it was painful to 
    watch. But Robin didn't crack. She kept looking to the Lord, praying, and 
    still encouraging others & smiling every time she was encouraged. But the 
    smile would turn into extreme focus as she tried to keep her stomach from 
    revolting...
       I'm trying to run without bouncing. 
    It's cramping, threatening to vomit.  There's so many opportunities to 
    talk to people on the run.  We are all focused but welcome the 
    encouragement  very much.
       1/2 way through the marathon, trudging along the same 
    hot streets of the run, Robin has lost her 30min lead on the track for 12 
    hours.  It looks like a 12:30 finish at best.  I've seen these 
    situations.  The plan disappears from view.  The run slows to 
    walking, and walking becomes the painful alternative to stopping.  
       So great to see my parents. Mom's ringing 
    the bell. Dad's got the camera ready. They're positioned at the Hog's 
    Breath.  A popular eating place at the center of all the racing action.
   I know I have to smile for them.  To let them know things are 
    OK. Even though it's hard.  The  nutrition plan is Out the Door!  
    Even the treasured Snickers bar in my special needs bag at mile 17 isn't 
    appealing.  Troy says I can stop eating… going for Pepsi now.  
    It's the quickest source of energy and a known secret for the last stages of 
    an Ironman.  However, once you start Pepsi, you can't stop, nothing 
    else will suffice.   But my tired body doesn't even welcome the 
    de-fizzed sugar & caffeine.
    The 3rd loop
        
    I feel like the 
    prayers of friends & family are really helping.  I remember a couple 
    from Iron Prayer; they prayed for my race.  I see one of them! He gets 
    up and runs with me, praying for me that God gives me the strength to 
    finish. That really helped.
    "Perseverance must finish its work so that 
    you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything." James 1:4
       Wow, what great 
    perseverance!  I can see Robin dig deep & push past the pain.  
    She's turning it on.  Faster & faster through the last 8mi.   
    I trying to calculate the finish time in my head.. 12:20... maybe 12:15.  
    Now she's back on pace with 2mi to go.  I grab the camera and bike to 
    Lake Shore Dr., the last stretch to the finish.
       Oh! It's so good to be almost done.  
    I can see the finish.  I've spent the whole day doing an Ironman 
    Triathlon.  God is great.  I take off my hat and wave it to the 
    crowd.  They're great. Troy is trying to run with me and get a 
    picture.. but can't keep up..
    The Finish
    I lose sight 
    of Robin as I get lost in the crowd.  But she was exuberantly on her 
    way to finishing a goal that started back in High School.
    
    "Delight yourself in the LORD and he will give 
    you the desires of your heart." Ps 37:4
      She finished in 12:11:20, 
    30th in her age, with a 4:41:09 (35th fastest) marathon.  It's hard to 
    believe with 15 bathroom breaks and stomach problems, she's only 11 minutes 
    off our "Best Case Scenario"
       I'm done! A quick prayer to God, "Thank 
    you, Lord". They give me a finisher's hat & T-shirt. I ask for a medium. 
    Strange, feeling bad and still care about shirt size. Volunteer stays with 
    me and helps me. Feeling nauseous. Find mom & dad. Where's Troy?
       Took me 10 min to find my way around the finish area to 
    Robin.  Thank goodness for the walkie-talkies her parents brought for 
    the occasion... "Come in, Troy, the robin has landed.  She's perched 
    beneath the towering, blow-up Power Gel". "Roger. Copy that"
    Afterwards
   She's walking 
    slowly, but very happy. She wants a warm bath. It helps a lot. Kevin comes 
    by the hotel room to congratulate her and check up.  We order pizza and 
    go out into the darkness to cheer on the other finishers.  Mom's 
    cow-bell is in full force and turns some walks into runs as athletes near 
    the 17 hour cut-off time of midnight.
    Recovering
    It took 
    about 5 days for Robin to quit feeling nauseous. We assume the problem was 
    forcing down too much nutrition during the bike since she felt bloated by 
    the run start.  She took in 3400 cal (& 3.3g of sodium) during the 
    race.  The plan called for over a 1000 more!  Where did she get 
    the plan?  From Troy's own Ironman strategy.  I guess I should've 
    scaled it down for someone who weighs 25% less!  But I did keep her 
    chainring bolts from falling off this time!
    Reflection
    Even though very negative experience at 
    times.. Overall very positive and I want to do it again.  I remember 
    God being present throughout the week.  Like running into Dan Perkins 
    on the street. Providing our worship team with battery operated equipment. 
    And keeping the race going (race directors thought it was over, said it was 
    a miracle that the fires died down a little so the race could go on). God 
    came through by keeping away the pains in my hamstring, knee, and glute.  
    It was a great experience… God made it great.. So good to have someone to do 
    it for… not just myself, which usually just turns it all into pressure. 
    
    Traci
        
    Please pray for one of 
    the girls from Iron Prayer that crashed early on in the bike and broke her 
    collar bone. Someone clipped her handlebars at an aid station. She is still 
    being positive and doing good
    God Bless
    Troy Soares and Robin Soares
    "Team Soares... Press On"
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