That led me to N. Virginia, and N. Kentucky Ave, 9th-12th St. NE. The first thing that greeted me on getting out of the car were two joggers and two walkers all out with their dogs. This was a better place to walk on a day like today. Yet, I still was not really ready to pray. So, I put in my earphones, started my Sons of Korah album and walked the Psalms.
This is a great neighborhood. One of the things I truly love about Iowa is a lack of pretension and arrogance. There are very few "mansions" here in Mason City. Usually, the only sign of "affluence" that will stand out is new sidewalk cement and a very straight retaining wall. People don't seem to advertise their success with new cars, R. Lauren tags, or monstrously large homes; and then, every once in a while, you will stumble across a truly unique home, like this one on N. Rhode Island.
It has a wavy roof and a rock facade. Next to the little white farmhouses next door, it is pretty fascinating. Maybe someone who lives here in town knows about this house. I really like the blue accents. In the Southwest, a blue door traditionally denotes welcome.
By the end of my walk, I was singing and praying. Psalms were running under my steps and Buc and I were breathing the soft air. The Psalm that most stood out for this walk was Psalm 121. "He watches over you. He will not slumber. The Lord who watches over Israel will not sleep."
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