Whole heart
There's a little bush track near where I live. It looks different every time I go there. Today it was a mess, fallen down trees, muddied ground, ripped up shrubs. The mess looked natural, but the weather hadn't been that bad over the last few days. So I let my mind wander and I began thinking of this bush track like life experiences. As I walked it today, I thought about how in someways it felt like it told my story, I thought about what it would be like to walk this with another, sharing the journey and the ways God has been so present. Sounds ridiculous, but here's what I'm getting at.... There's a beaten track, these are the things we do all the time, each day, week year. The tedious, the mundane, but also wonderfully predictable and safe. Next there's the shrubs and little bushes that seek to crowd the track. Mostly harmless, a few with spikes... These are little things that get to us sometimes, but mostly are parts of life that we we learn to live w...