Letter 4468
Drip by drop, the water has worn its route through the field. A trickle, a creek, a stream, a river.
Day by month by year, these daily acts of mine have worn their way through my life.
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A great river runs through my days. What was a trickle is now a mighty current against which there is little use to row.
Let me work with the flow of this river, built drip by drop.
Consider:
Can I accept the fruits of long labor today?
Reading:
❖ “Dripping water hollows out a stone, a ring is worn away by use.” — Ovid, Epistulae ex Ponto
❖ “Nothing in the world is softer than water, yet nothing is better at overcoming the hard and strong.” — Lao Tzu, Tao Te Ching
❖ “The waters wear the stones…” — Job 14:19 (KJV)
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~B.R.
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