Been thinking a lot lately about passion. People have passion for all sorts of things - from food to sports to computers - to whatever they really really love. I loved talking to The Granddaughter - when she was here - about volleyball. It is her passion. Her face just lights up when she's talking about it, and she's so looking forward to her time at college (Yay - volleyball scholarship!) and getting to play.
Been wondering what my passion is. Decided I must have come to this life with limited passion. (What little I have I expend on The Husband.)
Or - perhaps I haven't yet found that "thing" to be passionate about. Do I have enough time left in life to find a passion? Do I need one?
Walked on the trail this morning - decided to be impulsive and walk further. Went for 7.25 miles. Was already tired and it was only 8 a.m.
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