Nobody can walk on water because water has no planks.
If Jesus could walk on water, I don’t know.
Walking on land, leaving your tracks there, that is possible.
But what is, if there suddenly is no solid ground under your feet but only water?
Do I dare to go on then?
Only one step, the next step.
The feet are already bloody but only the next step.
And tomorrow another one.
I experience, the water, so life itself, carries me.
Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow – and then the day.