Not to lose weight (which, yeh, I need to do) and not for stress or generic health reasons (yeh, need to do that too), but simply because I wanted to take a stroll in the almost crisp end-of-summer morning air.
I didn't walk fast. I didn't decide ahead of time what my route would be. I just…strolled.
And I was overwhelmed by all the beauty in my own neighborhood.
Beauty that I rush past every day and never see.
There was even beauty by my own front porch that I'd never really noticed.
I found beauty in the struggle to create a new generation…
and in the search for freedom.
Even in death, there was an undescribable majesty.
For how great is his goodness,
and how great is his beauty!
(Zechariah 9:17)
and how great is his beauty!
(Zechariah 9:17)
