I watched a ripple in the pond this morning.

I could not tell whether it came from below or above. It did not matter.

Nor can I tell where it goes when I can no long see its concentric, expanding rings that diminish from my sight.

Yet, I believe that they continue, and that, without limit into an infinite sphere known only to God … who alone knows their origin and destiny.

And mine.

Ripple in the pond

This young man captures the essence.

A.J. Lee brings the Jerry Garcia song home.

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