An afterthought, I guess. 
To take a walk under the dark grey sky when I’d decided already against walking today.
A short walk and not at all with purpose or cardio.
If the rain came, we’d not have gone so far.
We stopped at each little grassy spot in the cul de sac entrances.
He buried his nose in the bushes while I followed the sun because it was
lighting up the trees.
The rain never threatened.
Still, slow moving
with intermittent pauses and
catching glimpses of sunlight finding a resting place.
“Don’t force it.” my friend said today
“Just keep moving towards what is you.”
Lisa Anne Tindal 
Sage advice.
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A short walk and not at all with purpose or cardio. I’m still waiting for this moment.
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I’m sure the neighbors find me odd. I walk as if the entire neighborhood is mine, like I’m still surrounded by the hundreds of acres of my grandfather’s land. Making the subdivision corn fields, pecan orchards and fishing ponds.
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Wow, you are walking in Fantasy Island…
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“Just keep moving.” ❤ Have a super day. I enjoyed this post.
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Thank you!
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