Stages

Under overcast skies that kept the temperature cool, I walked from Astorga to Hospital de Orbigo.  The walk was over rolling farm land in transition.  There was grain nearing harvest.



There were trees being pruned to strengthen their growth.



There were fields plowed and ready for the next crop.



Those beside us may be wrapping up or just starting out.  They may need encouragement to strengthen them on the journey.  What stages do you see beside you today?