Thoreau

Each morning, 5:30 I walk the dog around the block.  In the cooler months, I bundle up, grab the leash and out the door we go. This morning was much like any other, until I reached the end of the street – I saw the most gorgeous moon. Full, bright, there for the world to see. What a blessing it is to wake each day, live where I do – where the air is fresh and the birds sing. Putting my mind in it’s right frame, a blessing to start my day, each day, at 5:30.

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About k1nd3r5t3w

Born and raised in Maine. US Army Veteran, living in Kansas! Love road trips and my son. Go PATRIOTS. Amateur writer who just writes from the heart. Runner.
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