I am a traveler, each day when I walk, I am traveling. Even
though I go the same distance each day, a traveler I am. Right then and there I began to notice my surroundings and saw things I'd been missing for weeks. There were flowers sprouting up, trees turning leafy and green. Surrounding me were the sounds of birds, and barking dogs acknowledging me, all mixed with the rhythmic swoosh of daily traffic.
For in him we live, and move, and have our being; as certain also of our own poets have said, For we are also his offspring.
Acts 17:28
