The Mountain Taught Me Again
20,000 Steps of Gratitude in Abuja. Some mountains challenge your body. Others quietly heal your soul. This rainy morning hike did both. It's been a while since I last wrote about one of my adventures. Not because I stopped hiking. I could never. Life simply became well... life. There were days when everything felt overwhelming. Through it all, one thing remained constant: the mercy and grace of the Almighty. For that, I am deeply grateful. So, grab your coffee, tea, zobo, kunu, or whatever makes your heart smile, and come with me. It was one of those rainy Abuja mornings. If you're a hiker, you already know rainy mornings are premium hiking weather. The earth becomes soft beneath your feet, every shade of green suddenly looks greener, and the air smells like heaven pressed the refresh button. Honestly, nature gives me butterflies. Sometimes I wonder what Earth would feel like without mountains. Then I quickly stop imagining because that is a sad thought. Speaking of mountain...
