Clearing the Stride= Keep Your Mind Balanced and Your Stride will Prevail!

Grit from the ditch had stiffened my knee joints after days confined under crates and boxes. I needed to move. Scaling the rough mortar seams, I hauled myself onto the narrow brick coping four feet above the dirt. The top ledge was barely the width of my boots. I walked thirty paces along the rim, pacing deliberately with my arms loose to counter the breeze, letting each step test the friction of weathered clay against leather. The cool morning air cleared the clinging dust from my coat. At the corner post, I set my stance square and paused. Balance is restored.🙏🏽🕊️🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥👈🏽💨