Jesus, the river.

We, the residential developers damming the river with religion on one side and human perspective on the other, that we may create a pond.

We, the home buyers eager for a coveted place next to the pond, that we may demonstrate our social status to the world.

We, the pond, overgrown with weeds and polluted from stagnation.

We, the fish who once moved with the water, deep or shallow, around bends or down waterfalls, never staying in the same place for long, and now idle and complacent.

Jesus, eternally the river.

…his voice was like the roar of many waters.
(Revelation 1:15, ESV)