This is a picture of the stream crossing in Sweet Arrow Park last week. As you can see, the rocks for stepping across are most covered by the rushing water. I think it is fair to say crossing the stream was tricky but was made easier by knowing where the rocks were from having crossed the stream when the water was much lower. In fact, if I didn’t know the rocks were there, I likely would not have ventured across the stream on that day.
In life, how often do we turn around because we can’t see the path before us?