Where do you find rest? Or freedom? The freedom that bring peace, purpose, and a joy that wakes you up in the mornings? One place I believe we were meant to find it is on the trail. Not sitting on our asses at home, or staring at the TV. Rather, out in nature. Breathing the air. Taking in a …
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The Bridge
The stones echoFootsteps shiftingTowards the nextTime Standing silentPatiently waitingWaters reflectionCapturing meDangling in-betweenLegs lockedUnable to move From this momentThe bridgeStoic in formCarrying my weightSimplicityBurning throughMy weary bonesMy wonderingComfortedRest …
