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Thursday, March 31, 2011

The Path




At least four inches of snow had fallen. It was much too cold and much too early for my muscles to be aware of what I was asking of them. I forced on my boots, grabbed my hat and gloves, and slipped out the front door. I was met immediately by the wind pounding hard against my face.

"Just a quick walk," I told myself under my breath. As if I needing to hear it out loud would make it more convincing.

What I learned on this walk was more than I had ever expected.

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