The Rider Chronicles 6 – A Grandfather’s Blessing

You rode in on a wave of anxious expectation and over-long labor with an apt name: Rider.  What other waves of energy,  ferment, and hope will you saddle, bridle and ride through this world, this life, this crazy, wonderful, frightening universe?  My grandson, may you tame the vast forces around you: individuality and community, art and love, wisdom and generosity and ride them onward, learning and loving, taking and giving.  May you know and ride with the One who rides the clouds of heaven who rode from birth through death to life again.