I walked three miles in the rain this morning. It was cold and windy.
I write about the joys of walking every week. Every day I take a long walk and invite you to spend the first ten-minutes with me. I walk for health. I walk to think. I walk for fun.
And, yet…how often do I take all of this for granted? How often do I assume I’ll be able to do this every day for many years, and decades, to come? How often do I fail to recognize all of this for what it is.
A gift.
During this week of giving, I don’t want to miss the opportunity to grow my gratitude for the opportunity to walk.
Especially when it’s cold, windy, and rainy.
Merry Christmas!