On my morning lake walk, in a park by the path, a young woman
was throwing a ball to her dog. The green was splashed with early August
sunlight and the dog was ecstasy in motion! As the ball left her hand he shot
across the sunlit park into the bushes to retrieve it, completely oblivious to
any hazard in his path and streaked back again for round two, three, four as I
strode by.
I smiled and gave thanks for color, energy, pets and people,
and health. Life is meant to enjoyed and pursued like a tennis ball flying
through the green on an early morning.
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