This past month I started building a fence
I knew I was building something, i just didn't realize it was a fence
back to the fence in a minute
Maybe you've heard the story of the two brothers who lived next to each other with a adjoining property line
A tift arose, name calling began followed by insults
The first brother said, I will put an end to this and diverted a creek to create a stream between the property lines that could not be crossed
Of course, it was as much symbolic as it was physical
The message was, "don't come over here"
Time passed
One day a carpenter came to town looking for work and the second brother got this idea about hiring him to build a fence, to sort of "one up" him
He explained the project the the newly hired man
The carpenter said he understood and went off to work on the project as the second man left for work
When he returned later, to his shock, he saw the carpenter had used the materials to build a bridge, not a fence
More amazingly, the other brother was crossing the bridge thanking him for his willingness to begin restoring the relationship
they embraced
They asked the carpenter to stay and talk
He said he had many more bridges to build as he left
Guess you know who the carpenter is
Guess you know he likes bridges more than fences
He builds them
we still have to cross them, right?
I am tearing down my fence and using the materials to build a bridge
It's hard work
When I am done I will need to cross this bridge
Looking forward to the embrace on the other side
Saturday, November 15, 2008
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2 comments:
Hug to you bro..
but question on the Uncle Pete photo.
Where are the rest of the cousins??
xoxo!!
I love your blog daddy! This was left from my iPod. How cool.
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