my friend Vincenzo posted this at his blog:
what will it take
for me to see again
for you to settle?
~ vincenzo ©
my reply was this:
muddied waters. reminds me of how i used to get my drinking water when i lived in the wilderness of southeast alaska for several years. during the months when the snow wasn’t too deep, we would ride our 4-wheelers, or drive our truck, to a spring a mile away.
the spring was maybe 10 feet wide, roughly circular, and about 2-3 feet deep.
we’d crouch to the forest floor with our 5-gallon Rubbermaid water coolers, gently submersing the coolers into the fresh, delicious spring water, careful not to allow them to touch the silty bottom.
if we accidentally hit the bottom of the spring, the water would get muddied, and we’d have to empty the contents of our cooler and wait till the water got clear.
i think i feel an analogy in this.