Thoughts about the meaning and purpose of life, and simple stories about the way we live.
Thursday, November 8, 2018
Thankful for walks
I am thankful that I can walk, and that I have beautiful places to walk.
Walking is exercise. How amazing and wonderful is that?
I love to walk outside, and see the beauty of the trees and the great wide sky.
Looking up, I see blue space, flickering leaves, bare twigs, sailing clouds. Looking down, I see crunchy fallen leaves, green grasses, stones, gravel, dirt, and various plants, pods and puddles. Ahead lies a path, beside me a thicket.
I love to walk, moving my legs, rolling my feet, swinging my arms, squinting into the sun and breathing.
I am thankful for walks.
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