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Monday, July 25, 2016

Monday

Subtle changes have managed to creep into my life since I started "practicing" for the N2N-TCP. I say subtle because it took me till today to realize that I really don't dread Mondays the way that I used to welcome the opening of the work week.  Don't get me wrong, I often question how I'm choosing to spend my precious time on this azure rock, but dreading the coming morning on Monday just doesn't happen anymore.

Muggy Monday Morning on the Anacostia River
Today dawned hazy and hot, but I got out on the trail. Walking on Monday is actually a pretty big joy because on Monday my first meeting doesn't kick off until 0800.  That's thirty minutes more walking or thirty minutes more sleep.  Recently, I've been choosing the sleep, but one way or another I don't face a feeling of dread.

Anacostia Waterfront
This is the second time I've shared this view, but ever since the new floating docks have been installed adjacent to Yards Park, I've found I can locate a place of solitude in the early morning to enjoy the natural and man made wonders. By this time I was sweating bullets, but it felt good to be alive to welcome the day.

Bridge at Yards Park
I've been at this job for so long I still consider this bridge a new installation even though it's been here for several years now.  Again, the early morning finds a place of calm beauty, and this path, to a degree, represents the bridges I've crossed to get to this point in my journey. Not every river is an obstacle, and if you're patient not every canyon is a stumbling block. Life has a way of delivering just what you need when you need it, and I'm grateful that I've finally hit upon this lesson enough to truly begin to learn it and live it.

Sunrise - Anacostia River
No matter how thick the haze, if you look hard enough there's a beautiful view just waiting to be discovered. Once you learn how to find these views, you can come back to the same spot again and again for a little rejuvenation and strength.  On Monday, Sunday, Saturday, Thursday, or any other day for that matter, somewhere the sun is rising and there's a great glorious gift to observe. Finally discovering this truth, I welcome the new day, and tomorrow I'm looking forward to meeting another dawn.  We'll all call it Tuesday, but what it's really just another miraculous gift.




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