I am a bit out of commission this week due to some stupid moles I had to get removed last week. I have been relegated to no swimming until next week, and all easy all the time this week.
So today I got to walk. It was raining and dreary, so I went out to Beaver Lake for some peace and inspiration. It wasn't about heart rate or speed or power, but power is what I found.
Power in the beauty of God's hand.
Power in realizing how great our world is and how small I am and finding comfort in that.
A power walk indeed.