Friday, April 25, 2014

Secret Spot

There's a secret spot I sometimes go to in the park. It's best in the early morning, just a quick two miles' bike ride from my house. I've gotten in the habit lately of waking up early -- to visit this special spot, to read my Bible, or to take a walk, to write. I love the morning. There's something so quiet and still and natural about it. When I'm sitting alone under the trees, I can almost see what the Earth was intended to look like, before traffic lanes and smog and McDonald's on every corner.

It's just wilderness.

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