I’m Grateful for The Peak of a Hike


Wednesday April 10, 2024


It’s that moment where you stop walking because you walked to the destination you can no longer approximate.

It’s called a peak.

Human nature loves peaks. They’re exclusive. Interestingly, they’re probably far more tracked than random grassy spots in your neighborhood park. Because everyone wants to get to the peak.

I’m grateful I can hike. That I can choose random destinations. And that I can go to them.

The peak looking at a peak


Bryan lives somewhere at the intersection of faith, fatherhood, and futurism and writes about tech, books, Christianity, gratitude, and whatever’s on his mind. If you liked reading, perhaps you’ll also like subscribing: