the River flows

A few years back a woman was chronicling her time spent living along a river. I wrote to tell her I liked her poetry. She explained it wasn't poetry it was her life. She sent me a lovely image of the river. I sent her this image of a stream I photographed hiking one day. She sent me the words, that I put on to this image.

"There is no displacement of Her Love. 
That it be held to Truth - the River flows."

It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96