no rush, just reflect

Today I began my annual solo cross country motorcycle ride, aka my annual spiritual retreat. But this is the first time I have never had a certain destination and a certain time to get there. I'm just heading north toward Glacier National Park and turning around to come home midweek. It doesn't matter if I make it to the park or not because it is the journey that matters.
So today I took roads least traveled, even some dirt roads, and saw some of God's secret places. What a treat!
Shout out to my hubby who updated the maps on my GPS, otherwise I could never have strung together all the back roads I took!