Every other day I walk a long 1.5 hour walk. OK, I’ve been doing it for only two weeks. I walk down the hillside (some would consider it a mountainside) from our house and walk through the arbour-ed grounds of Riverview Mental health hospital to the preserved marshy flat land. When I get there, I come to a fast moving stream that is about 20 to 30 meters/yards wide. I pause and watch it flow for a bit, then I extend my hand and after a while it stops flowing and I cross feeling like Moses. Shortly after I finish crossing, the traffic starts up again and the stream continues. But the feeling remains.
Feeling Like Moses