It can be a little hard to walk when the stones are above ground, like in this labyrinth. It is still possible to walk such labyrinths with others, but it makes it harder to pass one another. Metaphorically, what obstacles to we find on life's journey of faith? Do we wait for others to make their way before us? Do we feel constrained by the path, or do we experience the freedom of venturing off the path on our way to Christ's presence in the middle? What do we take away from such an experience with us back into the world?
To My Mother(s)
6 years ago