The Walk! (Part Two)

I walked for a week, covering about 150 km .

Every morning I began the itinerary with a lot of enthusiasm and in the evening I was always tired and my eyes full of tears.

I enjoyed every aspect of this trip. The colors of nature, faces of other wayfarers, the voice of thought and the diffusion of tensions that had been overpowered by nature beauty.

I prayed a lot, even if I hadn’t a religion motivation to do it. My pray was full of gratitude.

I hugged trees, spoke with animals I met and believe me, I wasn’t high but what I was doing was incredible.

At the end of the week I thought to have finished a beautiful naturalistic journey, satisfying the desire to walk, but I didn’t realize it was the beginning of an other important path:

– I was falling in love with Life!