I love to walk, but like anything else, shove aside opportunities to enjoy it in favor of immediate gratification activities.
Last night I walked to the grocery store. And had marvelously inspired thoughts all the way there and back. I was going to write them down when I got home, but I was hungry. So, I turned on the t.v. for background noise and began to cook. I believe I was brainwashed in that time... I don't remember a single complete thought from my walk.
Television is of the devil. Just ask Screwtape.
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