6:15 a.m beauty. |
My favorite part of the trail along one of my routes is tree-lined, both sides. Tall trees. I spent most of that trail mile with my hat nearly falling off the back of my head as I watched the tops of the trees. Down, at ground level there was just the barest kiss of a breeze. But up at the top? A whole different scenario. The tree-tops were waving madly in the wind, it was even quite loud. I loved the contrast and the sense of safety while things were quite stirred up only 40 feet higher.
Good luck? |
And I found a dime! So, if you find a penny, pick it up, all day long you'll have good luck--what does it mean when you find a dime? Is it ten times the luck? I'll go for that!
Today I'm grateful for back-up shoes. My heels have all of a sudden sprouted blisters (no matter what I do) in my other shoes that probably only have 200 miles on them. My back up shoes are worn and not the best but they aren't blister producing and I'm grateful I saved them to wear. (I think it'll be a new pair of shoes for me this weekend!)
I'm grateful for the wind that stays aloft. For peas fresh from the garden. For a plan for Sunday's lesson that I think I can manage well enough. And for open arms, welcoming me in for an always needed hug.
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