I found this quote today. It fits right in with our walking. “Oh let’s marvel at the world, the stroke and color of it now, while breathing”
(It’s from a poem by Deborah Landau: Skeletons)
Had a cold walk this morning, even wished I had my mittens! But it’s so pretty outside and smells beautiful!
Now we’re waiting for our former Indian grad student that we sponsored. His parents are doctors (eastern medicine) so I can just imagine what they’re going thru! Happy walking!