Morning walk through the meadow, I step over a trickling creek. No larger than a snake, it has cut a narrow channel through deep grasses.
The nearby mighty river, visible even from here, was once no larger.
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Bit by bit. Lord. Your power flows even through the smallest of my daily actions. Bit by bit they grow.
This morning I draw closer to you. Let this mustard seed grow over days and years into the mountain.
– from the mountain
Consider:
Can I consistently grow in my practice?
Reading:
“Great things are not done by impulse, but by a series of small things brought together.” — Vincent van Gogh
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“Do not be daunted by the enormity of the world’s grief. Do justly now, love mercy now, walk humbly now. You are not obligated to complete the work, but neither are you free to abandon it.” — The Talmud
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“If ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, Remove hence to yonder place; and it shall remove; and nothing shall be impossible unto you.” — Matthew 17:20
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