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 echo Footsteps shifting Towards the next Time Standing silent Patiently waiting Waters reflection Capturing me Dangling in-between Legs locked Unable to move From this moment The bridge Stoic in form Carrying my …
