“When we were children we were grateful to those who filled our stockings at Christmas time. Why are we not grateful to God for filling our stockings with legs?” ~ G.K. Chesterton
Our nature is to ignore and take for granted the miracle of our mere existence. We wanted more from the very beginning and look where that got us.
“Don’t it always seem to go, that you don’t know what you’ve got ’til it’s gone. They paved paradise, and put up a parking lot.” Joni Mitchell
I don’t want to wait until my legs are no longer operational to acknowledge the wonder of walking and running and skipping and dancing and even standing still. Mobility is a precious gift for those of us blessed to possess it. It’s incumbent on us to walk far and long, simply because we can. If I start out in the farthest corner of the parking lot, maybe, just maybe it will be paradise again by the time I reach my destination.