Sunday, October 25, 2009
My brother was in town for the weekend and this morning we dragged our exhausted selves out the door to take my daughter for a walk. We meandered along talking while my toddler rode in her stroller. When we were a little more than half way home we wandered through the park and A wanted to get out and walk. I let her and she ended up walking then running then walking again the rest of the several blocks home. It was amazing. I loved watching her explore. She picked up acorns and stuffed her pockets with them. She greeted dogs out on walks with their owners. She shrieked, "run, 'mon, 'mon" (her shortened version of 'come on') and ran gleefully as Richard chased her along. She watched squirrels run up and down trees. She wandered into patches of tall grass and bent down to touch it just to see what it felt like. She counted things just because she can now. When we got home she was exhausted and asked for an early nap, but she had loved every minute of the morning. It was a reminder to me of the joy we can find in God's creation. It was a reminder of how often I let the day get away from me without letting myself really experience the wonders that I'm surrounded by. It was a challenge to me (and I hope it can be to you as well) to enjoy every day and all the tiny miracles scattered like acorns along the way.