Now that my grandchildren are living with us, we sometimes have an out Shabbos to give them a break from us. We stay and eat with friends who live in an apartment complex; minyan on second floor, lodging and day meals on third floor, erev Shabbos meal and morning kiddush on 15th floor. I spend a lot of time traversing the stairs from third to 15th floor. (Yes, there is a Shabbos elevator, but you know me -- impatient and a fanatic; so I walk.) Sometimes our friend's seven year old grandson comes to visit and we go to minyan together. Once when I needed to run up to the 15th floor to get something, he thought it would be fun to come along. Along about the 10th floor, he was rethinking just how fun this really was. As we climbed past the 12th floor, though, I said, "You are going to love this." We rounded the staircase and he saw -- much to his delight -- that we had completely skipped the 13th floor and were magically on the 14th floor. ...
This is a paraphrase of the pasuk in t'hillim 84:7 -- "mei'chayil el chayil" -- which means "from strength to strength". In this case, it is my thoughts and ideas to those who are strong enough to be interested :)