NOT MEANT TO FINISH
Reading today about the death of Rev. Sung Myung Moon in 2012, at 92, his world-wide Korean church being shepherded now toward its "unfinished" work by his widow, I was again reminded that man is not meant to "finish" anything, really; life is a series of relays: no not one.
The sun arises each day and the night falls; the winds blow. The water rushes. There is an enduring rhythm to existence, which we do well, do best, to enjoy while here.
Wednesday, November 15, 2017
"UNFINISHED"
NOT MEANT TO FINISH
Reading today about the death of Rev. Sung Myung Moon in 2012, at 92, his world-wide Korean church being shepherded now toward its "unfinished" work by his widow, I was again reminded that man is not meant to "finish" anything, really; life is a series of relays: no not one.
The sun arises each day and the night falls; the winds blow. The water rushes. There is an enduring rhythm to existence, which we do well, do best, to enjoy while here.
