tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7640521.post113518355045908565..comments2024-01-06T05:34:00.027-06:00Comments on Blog Meridian: A stretch of river VI: Ice (part 2)John B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358811061653958120noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7640521.post-1135339911369741832005-12-23T06:11:00.000-06:002005-12-23T06:11:00.000-06:00Ariel,A belated thanks. It literally was while I ...Ariel,<BR/>A belated thanks. It literally was while I was writing the post that I realized what I was really writing about . . . thus, even the daily, patient observation might not be enough to hear/see God at work; at times, it's not until we try to articulate what we observe during that time of watchfulness that we hear/see it/Him.<BR/><BR/>It is not when we merely say that Jesus came to us inJohn B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06358811061653958120noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7640521.post-1135199764717237372005-12-21T15:16:00.000-06:002005-12-21T15:16:00.000-06:00I really like this. And I think the metaphor is ex...I really like this. And I think the metaphor is excellent. <BR/><BR/>That last paragraph subtly draws it out:<BR/><BR/><I>"It is something I would not have seen, much less thought about, if not for the daily walks, the daily looking and watching . . ."</I><BR/><BR/>Icy rivers and divine silences can be that way.AJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16135729997685992811noreply@blogger.com