Today I was beckoned by sunlight and heights. Come and see. I tried to resist, roll over, stay in bed, but the blue sky was insistent. Come and see. I took my time, did other things, but kept coming back to the window. The green trees swayed. Come and see.
So I relented. I prepared, taking only what I needed. I found a friend to come along. The journey was challenging and sometimes I had to stop to take a breath. But the glimpses of the view to come were exciting. Come and see. I kept going.
And when I arrived at the top, I could see where I started and how far I had come. I had risked and won and all along the heights knew that I could do it. The sunlight celebrated with me. The air rejuvenated me. I could stretch my arms and touch the sky. The world below was mine.
Come and see and believe and testify.