JIM WALL
Good Morning!
Going up a mountain path one day, hikers met a
mountaineer with an ax in his hand. They walked with him
and asked him what he was going to cut. “I need a piece of
timber to repair my wagon,” he said. “I need the toughest
kind of wood I can get. That kind grows on top of the
mountain, where all the storms hit the hardest.”
Storms rend and scar; but they strengthen, they build, and
they bring forth a changeless beauty within. The beauty
born of storms has a nobility about it. We complain that the
world is not better.
The fact that it is full of trouble affords us our chance to
lend our hearts. A storm is always a challenge but there
seems to be something in the heart that rises up to meet it!
Lend your heart to someone today.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment