Foggy Mornings

Foggy mornings are meant for taking walks; 

for thankfulness and prayers;

for being literally and figuratively mystified; 

for enduring the cold to see things that sleeping souls are unaware of; 

for letting the visual warmth of turning leaves warm you instead; 

for taking the time to spot the abundance of dew-covered webs of intricate lace that Charlotte and her kin were hard at work spinning the night before; 

for inhaling constantly changing scents that you most likely have never encountered before; 

for coming home feeling refreshed, and your cheeks a bit more flushed than when you walked out the door.