I’ve been thinking about all the different streams of personality that make us who we are.Passions, interests, gifts, experiences, all running alongside each other, coming out in different ways.I like to picture myself on a rubber dingy in one of those lazy rivers at a waterpark, where there is a slow current carrying me along.(I remember my dad losing his keys in one of these lazy rivers when I was young…)There’s also several other little rivers parallel to mine, some with faster currents, some moving at a much slower rate...
