“Until the SUn Goes Down”

Remember the days when we would play outside until the last of the sun went down? Warm summer nights at the beach, until the last campfire embers fade and cold winter evenings, walking on water in the dead of January, getting one last skate in before darkness covered. We breathed in the fresh air, cold or warm, felt every sense of nature and it made us feel alive.

Too many hours inside, especially in front of the computer screen, just seems to kill the body, not to mention what it does to the soul. I really appreciate our good shelters and magic technology, but I'll never forsake an opportunity to get up, get out and get moving...until some age related evil forces me too...until the sun goes down.