Being at ease...

I'm walking.

As soon as my feet get itchy, I feel the urge to put on my shoes and leave the roof over my head behind.

I walk for hours. Always hoping not to run across anyone I might know.

Because when I walk, I appreciate the solitude.

I'm walking. Again.

My legs move fast; they are strong. I'm thankful for that, because they carry me wherever I want to go.

I walk for days. Breathing in the fresh air and feeling how the gentle wind brushes against my cheeks.

When I walk, I'm down to earth.

I'm walking. Restless.

My bones never become tired. Energy is literally flowing through my body.

I walk forever. From time to time I stop, stand still and close my eyes... Free from all worries.

Because out there is where God exists.

And suddenly I realize: I'm alive.