Hello Airbrush By Crystal Readers:
This is my first blog post and one that I am proud of posting. Though my business relates to beauty and special events, I will most likely post about several subjects that are hopefully of as much interest to you as they are to me.
I have always felt that my clients were courageous people since they have trusted me with their most important and special moments. Anyone that has worked with me or that will work with me should know and understand that I take pride in being entrusted to your most special moments. I really appreciate the courage that is shown with all of the ladies that have allowed me to further my business by displaying their before and after photos for my website. Without their assistance, I would not have appropriate means of advertising my work.
I want to thank all of my customers for being beautiful inside and out and for trusting me with their special event preparations.


Above is one of my beautiful & courageous clients. We worked together to do makeup for her niece's
Quinceanera.
What I really wanted to write about today is:
I had the most wonderful experience yesterday to volunteer for the 32
nd Annual Bank Of America Chicago Marathon. I have loved watching the marathon since I moved to Chicago from Colorado in 2000. Yes, there are marathons run in Colorado, but for some reason I never attended any of these events. I didn't really have any interest until I moved to Chicago and watched my first event at the corner of Addison and Broadway in 2001. My favorite part of the event from that day forward was watching and cheering on the wheelchair athletes. I had no idea that there would be participants with visible handicaps and I remember the determination that I felt from them just absolutely warming my heart.
Typically I gather up a friend or two to camp out with me on some corner that has the conveniences of food and restrooms. I stand up and cheer, many times looking for those that I know are participating. It's truly a good time. But this year, I finally decided to help out.
Yes, I had to wake up quite early since the volunteer check in was at 5:30, but it really didn't matter much to me. And yes, it was cold and there was plenty of heavy lifting and hard work to do, but I was so excited to see those runners again...
Something really surprised me about these runners. Almost every person that came in contact with me on Sunday took the time and energy to thank me for helping out. That was so touching to me. I wondered if I would have the manners to think about thanking someone for Gatorade at mile 11.8? I don't know if I could actually make it that far or if I would be able to speak, but many of them used their head and hearts to thank me. If any of you are reading this, it meant a lot to know you appreciated the service.
What really made me want to write about COURAGE today is that I was very impressed by the people that we never hear about and that in the past I not stick around long enough to see. I witnessed at least 100 participants limping, walking, clinching their sides, attempting to pound out pain in their legs and barely making it to our Aid Station at mile 11.8 and the race had been going for well over 4 hours. The marathon is expected to be run in no more than 6 hours or the participants time is not recorded and they are not considered to have officially finished the race. Knowing these details, I was so amazed at those that kept on going, knowing that there was no one left to cheer for them, no banners waiving, no music playing, no barricades to protect them from traffic, no fluids to keep them going and most importantly no record of their efforts. Some individuals walked alone, others attempted to jog, many were grouped together to push each other on just one more step. I searched my mind to find the word for what must keep these people going and all I could think of was
courage. These participants were walking behind the street sweeping vehicles, garbage trucks and mountains and mountains of cups and wasted Gatorade. I had to ask myself if I would keep going under those conditions or if I would have jumped into a taxi and given up and I tell you, I really don't have an honest answer.
I am extremely grateful for my experience yesterday and that all of the athletes shared their moment with me even if they did not directly intended to do so. I feel encouraged about the possibility that perhaps next year I will not be a spectator in the 33rd Annual Bank Of America Chicago Marathon and instead I may be a courageous participant instead. Knowing that hundreds of athletes chose to enter the event knowing that they would most likely not make it to the finish line gives me the courage to try to test myself, no matter who is or is not there to watch me.
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http://www.airbrushbycrystal.com/.
Always be courageous.
Crystal