Stepping Stones
January 27, 2012
While walking in a new (to me) neighborhood last week I came across an artists retreat space that consisted of a series of open air pavilions. This pool was in one of them and consisted of a series of concrete stepping stones separated by pools of water (the dark areas in the photo). It had a feeling of grace and danger to it at the same time…
Question of the day…
When have you taken a risky step that ended up filled with grace?
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January 28, 2012 at 9:42 am
Wish I could recall some “risk leading to grace” moments that are shareable, but they have happened to me. I think in a very broad sense, the span of anyone’s life could be seen as such . . . a risky birth followed by a series of graces, small and profound. Our job then becomes one of discerning the graces and sharing them if possible.