Morning Pray Time
When I work off Sunday mornings I hate to go home, wake everyone up and kick them out of bed, so I can curl up and go to sleep! So this particular morning the water was calling for me. I grabbed a latte, my clunky purse, and headed out to walk Schuster Park Way! Surprising enough I survived without being killed or raped! My mom instilled in me this fear that if I went anywhere alone, especially in a secluded place I would most likely be nabbed, stolen, and never seen again. Somehow my sister doesn't harbor this childhood fear! So with her will power I drove to the waterfront.
The morning was crisp, cool, and filled with silence. How refreshing;) I walked, prayed, and spent time listening to nature. Thinking I might make this a ritual and a routine....
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Glad you found some time to get away to exercise and reflect!