It changes by the day and my mood. Here’s what I thought briefly about on my walk to work this morning:
1) trips Rebecca and I have taken to France,
2) how to improve upon my gardening skills,
3) stupid and dangerous distracted drivers, and
4) (no lie) wealth creation in low-income communities
One day I was on a walk and I ran into one of my elderly neighbors, sitting on a little stool, resting. He told me the little grade we were ascending tired him out. (It was only about two blocks from our cul-de-sac.) He encouraged me to keep walking, like in use it or lose it.
I often think how lucky I am to still be able to walk, play golf, do stairs, etc. I know so many people who can’t do these things.
We have a nature park a few blocks from my house. When I walk there, I often think of my Dad, from whom I inherited his love of nature. He taught us to be quiet in the woods and listen for animals that might be around. I think he was happiest when he was outdoors, and if there were mountains and trout streams, that was heaven.
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Ya know, it’s been so long since I have been on a walk I’ll have to try it and let you know how it goes. LOL..
It changes by the day and my mood. Here’s what I thought briefly about on my walk to work this morning:
1) trips Rebecca and I have taken to France,
2) how to improve upon my gardening skills,
3) stupid and dangerous distracted drivers, and
4) (no lie) wealth creation in low-income communities
One day I was on a walk and I ran into one of my elderly neighbors, sitting on a little stool, resting. He told me the little grade we were ascending tired him out. (It was only about two blocks from our cul-de-sac.) He encouraged me to keep walking, like in use it or lose it.
I often think how lucky I am to still be able to walk, play golf, do stairs, etc. I know so many people who can’t do these things.
We have a nature park a few blocks from my house. When I walk there, I often think of my Dad, from whom I inherited his love of nature. He taught us to be quiet in the woods and listen for animals that might be around. I think he was happiest when he was outdoors, and if there were mountains and trout streams, that was heaven.
Mostly about the beauty, complexity and diversity of creation