It was a beautiful spring day, the first warm day of the season. So many birds were singing, chirping, cawing, and hooting, I wondered if every winged creature on the planet had showed up in my corner of the world after winter had finally let go of its strong grip. Tender, light green leaves covered every tree and shrub, and the air was fresh and alive.
I took advantage of the weather and dressed in athletic shorts and a T-shirt for my run, and even though it was a little chilly at first, I quickly warmed up. I didn’t run at my usual speed. Instead, I slowed down and allowed myself to enjoy the sunshine, its warmth on my face and how it reflected off the surface of the lake. I loved running along this path. The scenery was beautiful, and it was located a little outside the city, so it was
