Friday, July 1st, 2016
Down the 6 and the 26
Well, the Midwest is what I thought it would be-- fields of corn with intermittent crops of soya beans. It has a relatively optimistic feel here. Homes and barns are people’s pride and joy. Towns are quaint. Cities are small, to the exclusion of Chicago.
As for this morning, somebody out there is letting others know about the walk. In a shady-treed area, along Route 26, a fellow pulled over his vehicle ahead of me. Parking was tight and I imagine he was in a hurry. He walked across the road some distance, held a bottle of water in the air indicating, “This is for you,” and proceeded to place it on a road guard for me to see. He then crossed the road back to his car and went on his merry way.
While trekking with Gopal, we passed by a home at the precinct of Princeton. An elderly couple, enjoying the lawn-chair mood in their front yard on this fine summer afternoon, waved to us passers-by. The woman said something that was inaudible. I wished them a happy, upcoming July the 4th. To this she responded, “And today is Canada Day!”
The two nations, the U.S. and Canada, have enjoyed a long-standing, congenial relationship. Let it be known that their birthdays are only three days apart. Perhaps there’s some kind of soul connection.
May the Source be with you!