As I was walking into church this morning, a little boy and his mom passed us on the way. The little tike was skipping all the way into church. Bounding with excitement and energy. I thought to myself, why did I ever stop skipping. It is a whimsical way of movement that expresses a joy within our heart that comes out the souls of our feet. I began to skip for a moment and thought, if I keep this up I will be out of breath before I hit the door. I ask you, when was the last time you skipped? I mean really. Do your remember skipping? I challenge you to skip your way somewhere and call to mind all the joy of skipping. Have a wonderful day. Peace
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