I have read the words of Hebrews 12:1-2 many, many times:
“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, [2] fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.”
After reading that passage, I have done my best to gaze heavenward-imagining Jesus at the Father’s right hand (I’m sure my imagination is a poor representation of what that actually looks like). This morning, I thought again of that scripture as I ran through the Atlanta airport, trying to catch a flight that was all but done boarding.  Today, for some reason, I was looking for Jesus in a very different location.  Since he is the “Author and Finisher” of the race , I began thinking of him running ahead of me….just in view, but requiring deliberate effort on my part to see.  A very different set of circumstances indeed – to know he is not a detached observer of my race from his Heavenly position, but participating with me, pacing me as I do my best to focus and endure. I derive more assurance from the sweaty, but present Jesus than a distant one.  He may be harder to recognize, more challenging to follow, but cares enough to be in my world, to trouble himself with my challenges. At times, that is the only thing that gets me through the day.
Will he finish and win the race?
Already has.
He treads the path and stays in view for our sake, to bring us home, winners.