No matter how busy my schedule is or how tired I feel, I always make time to take walks in the park. A bit of exercise is good. More importantly, it is my sanctuary. My short escape. My charging station. I listen to the soft orchestra of insects and the occasional bird call. The gentle morning breeze brush my face. I smell grass after rain. As I walk beneath tall trees and thin clouds coloured by the rising sun, I stand in awe. I realise the many worries and problems I have are tiny in comparison.
Life finds a way.
Some people read. Some spend time with friends and family. Some play music. What is your version of walks in the park?
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