
(Taken from my journal this afternoon)
Right now, I'm siting on a ledge overlooking the bike path. It's been rainy but today it was 60 degrees and sunny. The clouds are looming in right above me, making everything look a bit murky. I think the Earth is still slumbering from the winter.
There are chunks of ice and wood floating by in the muddy water. I like watching them pass under the bridge.
Why are you in a rush, river? What's pulling you?
It smells like rain.
I haven't opened my Bible in a while.
"Have salt in yourselves, and be at peace with each other."
Mark 9:20
It's starting to rain, time to head home.
2 comments:
"Have salt in yourselves" - that's a very interesting translation. I like it.
Sounds like it would have been a good time to play "Pooh sticks".
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