Resilience, Courage, Trust, & God

There is a wellspring in a quiet place, where the wind holds its breath and so do the birds, out of respect. Life flows from this place, and that which is more holy, still. This Spring gives all that there is, all that is green, milk and honey, the stuff of life and death, good and the freedom to do otherwise. It is from here that rivers are born, twist and wind, come to their deltas and feed entire seas like holy words filling holy books...and some of these seas, some of these words are thus: Resilience, Courage and Trust. Sail on these seas, man, from there draw fish and feed your family, but never forget about the quiet place and the Spring from which the waters come, for it is all—it is GOD.