I started my walks on August 28, 2017. Stepping into the park that day, I had no expectations of the 364 beautiful mornings ahead. Somewhere along the path, I passed under an oak tree and felt God saying, I will be walking with you and in that moment I responded. Well, then I would walk here every day…every day until…my birthday. It was a random date which I figured later to be 157 days.
That was 402 days ago and I am still meeting God at the park every day. A few weeks before my birthday, in the life of winter, I realized I wasn’t going to stop at 157. I couldn’t stop–I loved our walks! I decided I’d continue on to walk a year with God at the park and write about it. I have 208 entries left to write, but I cannot foresee a time when I will stop walking.
Meeting God at the Park 