A Path to Faith 2/7/22
Faith says “Keep moving forward”. I don’t know where I’m going, but I’m not going back.
My path to faith is paved by the stones I thought I had to carry. They’re inscribed with vivid descriptors: Martyrdom, Self-Pity, Resentment - on and on. In the beginning, the inscriptions are so detailed that the stones just look textured. Gradually, as I move forward, the stories get distilled to their essence, to the single words at the heart of my pain excuses.
I’ve been using my paving stones to build walls, but now I’m challenged - encouraged - to pave my own road. It wasn’t laid out by anyone else; I get to design my own pattern as I go. My former wall stones were heavy, and hard to add to the increasing height. Now, all I have to do is drop each one, stomp on it to set it in place, and know that the path itself will show me where to place the next one.
After a while, I can see that many of the stones have no inscriptions - they glow with individual beauty, from matrix to crystal. Occasionally, I find that an old rock has clumsily found its way to my path, its inscription big and bold, reminding me to stay present, stay aware, and allow the path to continue to show me the way. With every step I take, I am being taught to trust it.
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