A woman whose house I had passed in Ohio came to walk with me. We shuttled her vehicle miles ahead close to the West Virginia / Pennsylvania state line. We shared our stories with each other as we rolled along the white line at the roads' edge. Nice (the dog) was happy for the company. He frolicked with the leash most of the morning. Though we stopped often to talk to people, take pictures or wait for traffic, the miles flew by. We both agreed walking was easier with someone beside you for support and inspiration.
She said that God had brought her and I together. After we had talked at her house she then read about me on the Internet and chose to come walk with me. Whether it was God or her own will, I am glad to have shared the road with her. Very few people have walked with me over the years. I was grateful .