I was fascinated by this interesting balancing act at Cedar Creek this morning. The stick has lodged perfectly above the rock in this fast moving water. As the water rushed past it, the stick would pivot back and forth ever so slightly on its fulcrum, but wouldn't dislodge. It will take a change in water flow to shift the balance here, and I wonder how long the stick will balance. For now, it feels like a good metaphor. After a hectic few months, things are feeling more balanced. I'm happy to pause and enjoy the moment.
