Friend Liz has a wonderful post (Journalling) – Mary’s yes.
In the wee hours, I am thinking, may Mary’s yes be ours as well.
And I am struck by her visual – a bridge of steps over a fallen tree.
Because, you see, fallen trees must be navigated.
Navigation, depending upon the imagination, does not require destruction.
And so the tree lies and the step-bridge accommodates and all is well.
I love nowhere bridges, don’t you?
So today I vow to navigate the fallen trees along the path
I vow to give the fallen trees their place on my path
even as they yield a place along their path to me
Peace – my yes to the importance of trees felled and paths shared
Tis the season all bright and wild, if Mary had been filled with reason, there would have been on room for the Child.
ReplyDeleteFabulously true!
DeleteI love this pic too. Next time you're here...a new adventure for us!
ReplyDeleteCan't wait!
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