Now shall I walk or shall I ride?
'Ride,' Pleasure said;
'Walk,' Joy replied.
- W.H. Davies
I woke up this morning early and decided a walk would be the best way to start of this day. I did not expect what was to come. The town lay asleep within their homes warm and snuggled up in their beds. It was quite. It was peaceful. It was tranquil. It was everything I needed. So how can I describe it? Well...I'll, ever so briefly, try to share.
The air was thick, its presence was most definitely apparent, yet it was not heavy, it was not burdensome. Each step I took was filled with awareness of being fully engulfed by what was around me. A constant reminder that I am not alone, though no other was within my sight, I walked hand in hand with it. Preparing itself ever so diligently to remind me of its awe, love and majesty, it is as though it knew I was coming.
It took me as I am, as I took it.
Still, it clings to me as I sit here in remembrance of it.
All truly great thoughts are conceived while walking.
If you seek creative ideas go walking. Angels whisper to a man when he goes for a walk.-Raymond I. Myers