Do we think…if we turn ourselves to stone, we won’t disappear?
Or that nothing will hurt us?
I would rather be a stream that crashes over the stones and smoothes them for those drifting behind me. After all, those jagged stones were smoothed by someone else.
Go with the flow.
“He set the earth on its foundations, so that it should never be moved. You covered it with the deep as with a garment; the waters stood above the mountains.” Psalm 104:5-6 ESV