As I throd the walk path at Howard every day,
awareness of the self comes forth
like a bud of flower showing its beauty.
It is not easy, but I try to
finishing two, three, four rounds
are but accomplishments.
Witness to silent and deep breath
grass on the grounds with its morning dew
green vast of land with lush vegetation.
Morning sun, trucks and cars passing by
co-walkers, co-journeyers of that 2.5 kilometers long walk path.
animating me to do my 6.2 mile walk everyday.,
Loud prayers and silent prayers of the heart
said loudly and screaming at times
to the God who resides in my heart.
Was freeing, was moving, was consoling
at times so despairing, tiresome and frustrating.
How will I sustain praying while walking?
I did, I can do. Praying is walking.
Walking is praying.
From there comes prayer`s answer.
Walking is a journey to self.
A journey of a soul reaching out to the true self.
True self that can hurt but liberate.
Happiness lies on the truth.
Truth brings freedom.
Freedom is walking the truth.