I like to wander.
I have a very strong irresistible urge to travel.
It does not matter whether it be near or far.
I only need a place to meander and explore.
I like my feet to tread where they've never gone before.
One step at a time at my own pace.
My wandering led me to Lake Catherine State Park.
Yesterday's post tells of a bad photography experience I had.
Today's post tells a much better story.
I followed a trail in search of a waterfall.
I heard the sounds of nature,
the rushing creek
the crunch of leaves beneath my feet,
and the birds singing.
As I wandered I saw spots of bright color
against the stark winter browns.
As I wandered I discovered small things
and enormous things.
As I wandered I felt childlike excitement
as my steps took me across a swinging bridge
that swayed and bounced.
As I wandered I became tired.
I sat on a bench looking out over the lake.
I soaked in the quiet,
the peace,
the beauty.
As I wandered my heart sped up with delight
when I stepped onto a huge rock ledge and
saw water flowing over the edge to the pool below.
As I wandered I praised God
for the spectacular beauty
of his magnificent creation.
I enjoyed sharing my wanderings with you.
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