The most amazing thing happened yesterday afternoon. My best friend is reading a book about labyrinths this Lent (and thus the labyrinth finding and walking), and in the book was a pattern to create your own labyrinth. Could we use these directions to write a labyrinth on the Tybee beach?
My friend drew, and I read the directions. Challenging at first to follow, once we began to get the rhythm of the pattern it became easier to connect lines and dots. When it appeared to be complete, I quickly tried it out to see if we had indeed written the labyrinth.
Before I could get to the center with exuberant joy, a beach stroller stopped to ask about what we were doing and began her own labyrinth walk.
Other people stopped to look at what had been done, and a handful took the first steps to begin the labyrinth walk.
I was thoughtful about prayer and reminded of words from the Psalms:
Let my prayer be set before you like incense; The lifting up of my hands like the evening sacrifice. Psalm 141. 2
PS Read my friend's take on our labyrinth