Out In The Cold...
Walking out early in the morning for the past years have been a beautiful routine for me...
Not that am obese, but for the love of Good health... Smiles
The news is that, when you're so used to doing certain things, it forms a habit that's so intricate to break free from should you grow tired of it...call it addiction
I've never really realized the power of consistency until I started teaching Maths... I found out that I could tell and solve some sums using different ways, arriving at exact same answer. Whether that method is mathematically acceptable or not is not the bone of contention here, so long as I had the required solutions.
So I came to the conclusion that if we get used to doing the right things, then we might be making our world a more peaceful and enjoying place to live in...
Imagine me going out in the cold and battling to keep myself warm, just because I couldn't ignore the urge to go out and see the morning fog...as well as sunrise...
So long as I could have fun seeing the sun undress itself in the clouds, nothing else matters...
In the evening, when somewhere in some parts of the world the women are returning from the markets, the kids building castles with sand and the men, though some; retiring from their various works of life, I am out there again; to see the sun bury it's face in the clouds for shame of scourging life out of men who worked so hard under it. Seeing it withdraw her golden rays as the clouds maneuver their way through it, is one of the most beautiful sights to behold in the evening sunset.
Imiringi-FGGC
It's one of the best views I love to witness as the evening grows older..
Whether cold or warmth, I don't deprive myself of the joy of seeing this supernatural transformation...
I Love Nature