What I can ever
understand of love, of God is
Like one grain of
sand in the entire beach
God’s mystery is
beyond fathom
So I’m not going to
try to “comprehend”.
I’m just going to
begin/try to fully enjoy the gift of life
Being in nature, or being
on the street,
Being with friends,
or being alone in a quiet library, or cathedral
Listening to birdsong
Birds sing whether it
is rainy or sunny outside
I want to learn to be
like them
Dear friends,
The gift of the internet meant that I could share with the
world
The danger is also obvious
So if you wish to continue following my journal, please send
me an email at
RunWaters @gmail.com (one word, no space)
Thank you and many blessings
Nita
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