I was reading through my old blog posts, and I came across this one, from October 2007. It still holds very true – my Sunday morning bike ride is still one of the happiest times of my week. The ten minutes it takes for me to get to church are perfect for a little light reflection on my life. Usually I spend those ten minutes thinking of how far I’ve come and how happy I am, and this morning was no different. The sun shone, it was cold but not too cold, and I thought about how blessed I am. I’m not quite sure what it is, I guess it has something to do with the freedom I always feelwhen I’m biking. It was a great way to start my birthday, and the day only got better.