Often when I’m walking, I notice patterns.
Not necessarily exactly repeating patterns, because that is rare in nature.
The buds of a variety of flower all look similar, but they are not the same.
Neither are their blooms.
A tangle of washed-up vegetative debris illustrates the similarities and differences found in redwood needles, leaf veins and similarly sized sticks.
How do we recognize our own patterns?
Repeating
or non-repeating?
What does that tell us about our own lives? Our own ebbs
and flows?
What must we change?
What ought to remain the same?
When we delve into the mystery of ourselves, we do not go alone. There is One who recognizes all of our patterns. One who not only knows us implicitly, but loves us unconditionally.
Photos © Sondra Sula.
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If you’d prefer a daily river walk, Reflections on the Fox River and Beyond by Sondra Sula, might just be the book for you.