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It is either in Shakespeare, the Book of Wisdom, or the 1970s science fiction television series Space: 1999 that one can find the words: “Hope is better than despair, and creation is better than destruction.”
Lately I’ve been looking forward to my regular walks on the northern stretch of the Brock Trail as a source of hope among the despair of the COVID-19 crisis, and as opportunities for spiritual and mental creation to counter the destruction this situation has done to our psyche.
It’s one of the few legal ways of getting out still available to us, and while I practice all the necessary physical distancing from all the other people and canines I encounter on the trail, it still feels like something of a subversive act.
Not as subversive, however, as the small, humble and bright acts of creation I have found along these walks.
I refer not to Creation in the spiritual sense: The power of the rushing creek or the gentle nudge of the blooming dandelion.