I am seeing more and more
people getting out for walks, bike rides, and jogging. Most of them are the
ones that I saw last spring, summer and fall then they just went into hibernation
come winter. I hope they were going to the gym over the winter, but really
there are only just a few days here in the winter that should keep anyone from
being outside. Now come summer around here I will have to start walking a lot
earlier in the morning. Are after dark in the evenings, it is just too hot to
do a long walk or log bike ride when it is 100 degrees out.
But I have learned a lot about life and about myself and
about what is important in life. The most important things in life is God,
family, health and the love of life itself. Things are not that important
anymore, I can now understand why my parents always said that when I was a
young child that I was happier playing with an old tin can or box or a piece of
old tree limb than I was a shiny new toy. Of course I loved my first bike,
because it gave me freedom to go and go and go. But I would still take very
long walks over the land. You see my grandpa was a farmer and we lived way out
in the country then and I would go down to the creeks and just walk and walk
and walk. It was nothing unusual for me to leave the house on Saturday a little
after sunrise and not come home until about dark. I would take a snack or
sandwich with me and back then I would drink the water out of the creeks. That
was the times that I was most free and I loved and still do love nature.
I have been to most of the large cities of this country and
a few around the world and I felt like I was in prison when I was there. I am a
country boy and I have to see Mother Nature’s earth and I really could do
without pavement and concrete all together. I feel that God is pulling at my
strings and I need to make a change. I also feel that God was behind me getting
in better health and fitness because he has something he wants me to do.
Please pray that I can listen to what God is asking and do
what he is wanting me to do.
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