Stop me if I've posted this before as it's a re-occurring thought ~Whenever I am skiing, I think how much skiers and ducks have in common. Think about it. Both are positively clumsy when out of their element. Take a duck out of water and it just waddles. Nothing graceful or attractive about it. Take a skier off the slopes and he's victim to an ungainly ski boot walk. Add a bundle of boards, poles, goggles and it's just comical.
Now put that very same duck in a pond and it glides gracefully through the water. It's a combination that's just meant to be. And put that very same skier on the side of a mountain and watch his rhythm of repeated turns to the pull of gravity. Both are equally beautiful in their element.
I am absolutely certain there is Biblical application here but my mind is too busy right now envisioning a skier and a duck "in the zone."
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