When I read Ezekiel’s vision of enough water flowing from the Temple to freshen the sea, my first thought was “They need a plumber!!” Then after my giggles subsided, I thought, ‘what flows out of me?’ Do I give life as this stream does? Am I a source of refreshment? Do I bring gladness? Do I attend Mass as often as I can, but then keep what I get from that gift only for myself, or do I give it away? I ask again…What flows out of me?
