Happy Easter. It seems fitting to reflect this morning with one of my favorite quotes. It pretty much sums it up for me.
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world’s great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.
I am haunted by waters.
– Norman Maclean, A River Runs Through