However, I got to ride in stunning beautiful conditions, under a clear, calm sky with a temperature of 47°. It reminded me of the lyrics of an anthem that Mom sang with the church choir back in my teens—a similar memory to one I had on April 22, 2013, when I was riding a two-wheeler:
All in the April evening,
April airs were abroad;
The sheep with their little lambs
Pass'd me by on the road.
The sheep with their little lambs
Pass'd me by on the road;
All in an April evening
I thought on the Lamb of God.
The lambs were weary, and crying
With a weak human cry;
I thought on the Lamb of God
Going meekly to die.
Up in the blue, blue mountains
Dewy pastures are sweet:
Rest for the little bodies,
Rest for the little feet.
Rest for the Lamb of God
Up on the hill-top green;
Only a cross of shame
Two stark crosses between.
All in the April evening,
April airs were abroad;
I saw the sheep with their lambs,
And thought on the Lamb of God.
The light riding I have done this month has almost certainly cost me my hoped-for goal of making 1000 miles by May 2, the date I got my trike last spring. I have only ridden 56 miles so far in April, for a total of 568 miles this year, and that means I would need to average about 22.7 miles per day between now and then, or 3 round trips to Marsh Park almost every day for the next three weeks. While not a mathematical impossibility, this is highly unlikely, given the fact that I have only done three round trips on three days so far this year.
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