Something about wooden bridges and streams that make me feel serene, peaceful, prayerful.
While the sun begins to set on the horizon, trees barren of leaves with their branches reaching up to the sky as if praying and praising the Creator create a breathtaking sight .
A small stream winding its way down to where I was.
Running back after reaching the 5k point.
Felt my hands get colder while the sun was setting, so had to wear my thin cotton gloves. The temperature at this time must have gone down to 5 above zero. I thought, I made the right decision to wear my Runningroom jacket on top of 2 layers of technical shirts.
For God so loved the world.....