Walking After Sandy

We finally were able to take a walk again this morning.  Walking after Sandy was an adventure of dodging piles of pine needles, debris, and sticks, though not nearly to the extent that we had to after Irene last year.  Oh, but it was also so very delightful!  I usually walk every day so missing four days left me quite antsy.  I breathed in the strong, cold wind and was so grateful to be back outdoors.  It makes you feel so alive after being cooped up for so long.  Cold wind, fresh air, bright sun, and exercise - I found God today out walking after Sandy.  (By the way, I kept hearing the melody to "Walking After Midnight" as I was writing this.  Just sayin'...)