Which Fish are You?
“Jesus was transfigured before them, and his clothes became dazzling white…”
Once upon a time there was a small pond, a little more than a puddle, really. Day after day the fish in the puddle would swim around and around and fight over the measly water bugs. The little puddle was cradled between the roots of an ancient oak tree, which was beside a flowing river, which led to the sea.
One morning, the fish were startled by a sudden splash. A dazzling, bright white fish had jumped into their riverside puddle. Its dazzling bright white scales were luminous in the few rays of light that managed to shine through the muddy water.
“Who are you?” one of the prominent political puddle fish asked. “And what are you doing here in my pond?”
The luminous fish smiled, “I come from the sea!”
“The sea?” the political fished asked. “What’s the sea?” Continue reading