walking stick.

walking across campus i saw a boy.

his steps were steady and guided.

he held a walking stick in his left hand.

i veered to the right and he to the left.

as i passed i turned and saw closed eyes and moving lips.

perhaps it was a song he was singing

or conversation he was replaying.

i wondered what sounds he heard that i ignored.

i wondered what the campus looked like in his mind.

gratitude replaced my curiosity as i took in the clear blue sky.

i listened more intently and decided to take advantage

of everything the Lord has blessed me with.

eyes.

ears.

legs.

hands.

health.

family.

friends.

this list isn't complete by any means

but it's a start.

a vow.

to enjoy every little thing i have been given

and thank my Father in Heaven for blessing my life.