Word from Grace Street: Life Imitates Art
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Earlier in the week, while on retreat, I came upon a salt marsh in the bend of a sunlit river; and out among the tall, wavy cordgrass sat a lone, squat boulder, roughly the size of a Volkswagen beetle.
It seemed like one of those occasions where, as they say, life imitates art. (So much so that I smiled as I stood there taking in the scene -- I may even have chuckled out loud.) It was as though the scene were perfectly designed to send a message, to ask a question: What sits waiting, plain as day, for you to see, in your own life?
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Open our eyes, dear Lord, and give us the courage to see what you would have us see: in the world, yes, but, first, in our own lives.
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