Slowly Enough

On the way to visit a neighbor yesterday, I walked slowly enough to notice the late afternoon shadows stretch across the sidewalk. I looked up to notice the leaves in the trees lit up with sunlight. I walked slowly enough to feel a cool breeze on my face, and I closed my eyes to hear the birds and occasional barking dog. I had nowhere to be and nothing rushing me along. The feeling felt refreshing and kind.

Some days, I remember a different way of living. I remember I love slowness, stillness, and simplicity that brings us back to simple pleasures.

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