These Two Feet

These two feet walked me all the way to the lighthouse and back on the beach today, whilst chatting and listening with and to a friend, and watching his very cute dog playing and running about.

These two feet have carried me through so much over the years; sometimes to places I never thought I'd go to or even have the courage to visit.

Of course I realise that I'm in control of my feet, in as much as my brain generates all the signals etc, but somehow I can't help feeling that my feet on the ground, connect me to all other feet on the ground and that I can draw strength from that connection as well as give it back.

Maybe that's why I always feel so much better after a good walk; spent or energised depending on whether I've given or received, but always better.

Tomorrow these two feet will have to walk whilst the first dose of the drugs I need to take for the osteoporosis, work their way into my system to rebuild my bones. And I hope that others with their feet on the ground won't mind if I need to do quite a bit of receiving; just for a wee while.