I went on my morning walk today. I often go alone. I talk to God on these solitary times, since I can no longer do that in the car on my way to work.
By nature I am a solitary creature. I love the companionship of my mind. I have always been very comfortable with myself and I relish that alone time.
Looking around in my budding neighborhood, I am again struck by the things lost to make way for humans.
Look at the beauty here.
This is a new phase, less than 2 months ago, there were trees everywhere …
I see the beauty here, and I think about how this was once someone’s homestead. Someone’s hopes, their dream of building a life for their family. Now all that remains are the remnants of that fence, now in tatters, being torn down making way for the new.
I ponder how my life, my home, my dreams will someday be torn down as well to make way for things new.