I walked today, about 3 1/2 miles. It wasn’t a cardiovascular walk or an aerobic walk; it was more of a stroll. I’m currently near Hamilton, ND, in sugar beet country. It’s FLAT and open; one can see for miles. I find it beautiful here even though I prefer trees and mountains or at least steep hills. But it was a beautiful late fall day, cool but sunny, slight breeze. So i went for a
walk, picked up rocks with hopes of making them into jewelry, took pictures, found and picked a bunch of rosehips, found some wild asparagus and picked some fruits to bring home to my mom. Maybe my mom will want to add some to her garden, don’t even know if she likes asparagus.
Today has been one of my painful days, physically that is. There are easier days when I forget that these days exist; today was not one of them. But it was a GOOD day today; I went for a walk with the Lord and wouldn’t give that time up for anything. And yet there are so many times when I could go for a walk and I don’t; how much have I already given up?
Deborah, DoMH!