I need to learn patience. I need to learn to listen to my body. I need to hear it. I need to respond. So often I am hiking along and I won't stop. Won't stop to unzip my coat. Won't stop to take a picture. Won't stop.
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Heading upstream on Patti's favorite trail. |
Why am I in such a hurry? We always take almost exactly two hours to take our morning walk, regardless whether I stop to take pictures. I need to slow down. I need to listen.
Debbie hid Easter eggs on her walk on Monday. Today, Patti and I tried to find them. I didn't want to stop. I didn't want to search. But I did. I did find two eggs!
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Patti found the first Easter egg |
But, Patti found the first one.
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Candy and Money! |
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Cute little mushrooms. Looked like umbrellas. |
I'm surprised I stopped long enough to admire the cute little mushrooms growing from a log!
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I found an egg hidden in the moss |
I seemed to be happy to find the egg hidden in the moss.
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Debbie adds a rock to the monument. |
We did stop long enough to add our rock to the rock monument.

The woods waited for me. So much moss. So much expectation.
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Headed along the main trail - the old railroad line. |
Everything is starting to burst forth in life. I need to listen. Need to hear. Need to respond.
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