It’s cold. And it would be easy to go home, put on something warm to drink. And to wear.
But the morning is beautiful. Still. Quiet.
The sky offers a feast for the eyes, with clouds in various shapes and colors.
My iPod plays “I Would Walk 500 Miles.” A quirky song. A fun song.
I smile because I know I don’t have to run nearly that far this morning.
And yet, I have a million miles to go. In so many areas of my life.
Today I take another step in that journey.
Today the road stretches out in front of me. Wide open. To wherever I want to go.