The master’s sermon that day consisted
of one enigmatic sentence.
With a wry smile he said, “All
I do is sit by the bank of the river,
selling river water.”
I was so busy buying the water that I failed to see the river. -Anthony De Mello (commentary)
How many times have we done this in our lives, that we are so busy focusing on ourselves, the dreams we put into our own eyes that we forget to see the beauty of Reality?