Music at the top of the hill

 

It is the little things that catch you smiling on the Camino. Today, as I was almost at the top of a rocky climb I was spurred on by the sound of a guitar playing. Sitting under a tree was a minstrel called Visar. Although a small and seemingly insignificant act it provided inspiration. In life, when have I provided “music” in someone’s life?

Today I got to encourage a Korean guy who was doing the Camino to “find himself” as he had the feeling of being lost for the last 20 years. I also got to share a few kilometers with a woman who was burnt out from work and is looking for a new start.

I hope some of God’s love shone through.

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