Back when I was running 5k races, I loved getting up before everyone and jog or run the 3 miles. Before that, I hated getting up early, being a night owl, but something about the new, crisp morning and being out there alone just brings the glory of God into clearer view. We had that same thing today, just returning from a long walk with the kids and dog and a brisk air. Now, it was more crowded and busy, which could have been better, but it was just as glorious. There is nothing like a swift walk breathing in fresh air. The birds are flying and talking, the people wave as they go by, the puffy clouds dot the blue sky, it is just wonderful. And I praise God for making it all. It is truly wondrous!!😄❤
