One Saturday Morning

“Teacher, surely we are to be like the chunks of ice floating effortlessly with the current of the river.”

The teacher smiled and said “ Indeed, and yet against the current the fish swims, the geese paddle and the river plant holds fast. Such is a life lived whole.”

[a story from prayer and a reflection on the spiritual life]

Picture is from my prayer perch above the Oldman River, Taber, Alberta Canada.

 

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