2016-04-25
“Go for a hike” something inside me whispered.
“But it’s foggy” I tried.
“Go for a hike” the whisper repeated.
“But it’s only 6am” I tried again.
“Go for a hike” the whisper continued.
“But it’s going to rain” I tried one last time.
“Go for a hike” the whisper persisted.
So I went, despite the fog and the early hour and the rain.
The trail was deserted. The fog enveloped everything in a soft light and the leaves seemed even greener than usual.
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I walked in a steady pace, coordinating my trekking poles with my feet on the muddy path.
I couldn’t see the summit through the fog, but it didn’t matter.
With every step I fel
my soul felt more alive.