Sunday, January 26, 2014

26. I Love ... Walking

The ability to.

Many, many, many times,
 I have gotten out of my car
in a parking lot
and the thought comes to me:
"I am so blessed to be able to

I suppose it comes to me there
to supercede
any thoughts of whining
about how far away I had to park.

The fact that I can rise
when I want to,
and with ease proceed to
wherever I want to go,
is not something that
I take for granted.

There are times that I feel
like I could
walk and walk and walk

An evening walk is such a pleasant thing.
But way too often I make some excuse
that gets me off in another
and I let go
of something
that could bring me such pleasure.

I need to walk.

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