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There was a time when I enjoyed walking for exercise. When we moved to our current home, I was excited about the prospect of daily walks through the neighborhood. Where we lived before, there were no sidewalks, and it was not the safest place for a woman walking alone.
We moved in the fall (basically, another 2-3 months of summer in Oklahoma). I jumped right into a routine of walking outdoors, listening to worship music in my ears, and getting in my daily steps. Then, my feet started to bother me. I tried several pairs of walking shoes and would get temporary relief, but the pain always returned.
Someone mentioned that a treadmill was sometimes easier on the body, so I saved my money and bought a moderately priced treadmill. I walked while listening to music or reading on my device. Then, my knees and ankles got old. Nothing helped this latest ailment, and I was forced to give up walking. Our daughter inherited the treadmill.
Most evenings, you’ll now find me taking a spin on my stationary bike while reading, listening, or watching television. It’s different from walking, but I’ve learned to enjoy my evening bike ride.
What’s your exercise of choice? Riding. Walking. Shopping. Snacking. I’m fairly good at that last one, myself.
What about walking with God?
I’ve had a season or two when I’m not sure I would have answered that question sincerely. Most of us go through seasons when we are not holding up our end of the relationship—hesitating to walk fully with Him.
The Bible tells of men and women who fell into the same category. Scripture also provides us with stories of many who did walk with God and He with them.
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