Cleansing my senses.
Clearing my thoughts.
Easing my tension.
Seeing what lies ahead.
Taking it all in.
My hand gliding against the trees.
My feet shuffling through the grass and leaves.
Catching a faint noise in the distance of children playing.
Feeling the breeze against my ear lobes.
There is no day, like today.
Nor is there any day like tomorrow.
He is good.