My Spirituality

There was a period in high school where I used to take few hour walks into the woods of my house in the middle of the night.

I brought my dog, Ginger, with me.

The woods were many acres and pitch dark.

I enjoyed the sound of the trees. The wind made them loud.

I enjoyed trusting Ginger knowing that she could see and smell better than me made me feel safe.

I followed the sound of the leaves as she walked on them.

When I think of my spirituality, I think of walking in the woods with Ginger.