I don’t know if you can see the heavy fog in the photo. It was an eerie morning run. I literally couldn’t see further than 50ft. Every step opened my view to new sights. It was interesting to have the same path be hidden to me. I noticed so much more on this run. I found myself searching. I found myself wanting to see more. It was the same path but a different experience. All because it was hidden from me.
Isn’t that the mentality? We want what we can’t have or in my case, what I can’t see. I have run the same streets countless times but I have never felt more intrigued or interested. Finally when nature took away from me what I took for granted, I was anxious to view it’s beauty that normally passed right by me morning after morning.
What do you take for granted?