Rocks might seem like a weird topic for Sunday Serenity, but it makes sense if you think about it a bit more.
Rocks are persistent things; they were here before you and me and they will be here long after we’re gone.
The wind and rain lash them mercilessly for millennium, and still they persist.
They get uplifted by earthquakes, twisted by tectonic plate movements and still they persist.
And, surviving all that, they are beautiful. So are you.
We are made to persist… that’s how we find out who we are.