Embracing mystery demands that we refuse to stand over our history, examining it and judging it with aloof, sterile detachment. Mystery takes it in like a child’s first step onto the vast expanse of the white sands of the beach. Surrendering to the smells, the cool spray from the incoming tide, the warm sun, and the grainy coolness shifting under his feet, he simply enters into the ocean’s world. The young heart has no way to know what it is he is dealing with; he simply has to dive in and feel it for himself.
Restless Faith by Winn Collier

















