When
I was very young, my family spent a few days vacationing at Itasca State
Park. I was only four or five years old
at the time, and I remember very little about the trip. In fact, the only thing I remember about that
summer vacation at all is visiting the source of the Mississippi River. I know
that my mother and my sister were with me, I assume that my father was too, and
if my memory serves me correctly, I was also accompanied by my aunt and my
three cousins. I don’t remember how we
had spent that morning or the afternoon, nor do I remember arriving to the park. Rather, my memory begins and ends with me
being in what seemed to be the middle of the Mississippi River, carefully
stepping from one slippery stone to another, as I tried to make my way across
the water and to the shore. My sister
may have played alongside me, my mother may have encouraged me as I went, and I
likely lost my footing from time to time.
However, if these things did occur, I do not remember them. I remember one thing and one thing only: carefully, yet clumsily, making my way across
that mighty river.
Of
course, this memory is hardly remarkable.
But I do think that it represents an unmistakable metaphor for the
journey that is life. For, it is so
often that we find ourselves in the middle of somewhere (or, nowhere for that
matter) not knowing how we got there, or where exactly we intend to go. We may not know what step it is that we are
going to take next, and we may feel completely uncertain how, much less where,
our feet will land as we put one foot in front of the other and carry on. Yet, we continue to move forward, despite our
uncertainty. And we have faith that our
journey will lead us to where we need to be.
For now.
Much
like in my memory of walking across the source of the Mississippi River,
sometimes it is not our destination that matters most. And paradoxically, sometimes it is not the
particulars of the journey that is most important either. Rather, sometimes, it is the faith that we
have in ourselves and the forward movement that we are making in the face of
uncertainty that is most valuable to us at that time.
So,
if you find yourself stumbling from stone to stone, and you feel unsure about
where it is that you are heading, do not lose heart. Remember that progress is not only measured
by the direction we are heading, nor does happiness always depend upon the
shore that we reach. In fact, it is not
even the stones that we step on that most determine our outcome. Rather, what is most important during these
times is the courage to act despite apprehension, the ability to persevere
despite difficulty, and the faith that who we are and what we are made of is
greater than any obstacle we may encounter.
-El
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