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Hear the wisdom of Hal Boyle, who declared: “What makes a river so restful to people is that it doesn’t have any doubt—it is sure to get where it is going, and it doesn’t want to go anywhere else.” In these words lies a vision of certainty and peace, drawn not from men’s restless minds, but from the flow of nature itself. For the river does not question its purpose; it does not strive to be a mountain, nor envy the sea before its time. It moves with quiet strength, bending where it must, cutting through stone when it can, yet always faithful to its destiny. And in this unwavering course, it becomes to us a symbol of calm.

The doubt that plagues mankind is born of freedom and choice. We wander, questioning who we are, where we must go, and what path is true. In this we are unlike the river, and for that reason, we weary ourselves. To watch the river is to remember another way of being—to see that there is a serenity that comes not from stillness, but from moving steadily with purpose. The river does not rush to shorten its path, nor resist the banks that guide it. It accepts the journey, and by accepting, it brings life wherever it flows.

Consider the story of the Ganges in India, revered not only as a waterway but as a goddess. For countless centuries, her river has nourished villages, cleansed pilgrims, and carried boats upon her back. She twists and turns across plains, yet never doubts her course, always pressing onward until she merges with the ocean. To her people, she is holy because she teaches that even the longest and most winding journey fulfills itself if one flows faithfully forward. In her constancy, generations find rest, hope, and renewal.

History too offers the example of explorers who followed rivers into the unknown. Lewis and Clark, venturing across the American wilderness, found their way guided by the Missouri and the Columbia. Though the men often doubted, the rivers did not. They carried the expedition forward, revealing valleys, mountains, and paths unseen. The explorers trusted the river’s flow, and because of it, the vast heart of a continent opened before them. Where men faltered in uncertainty, the waters never failed to move toward their appointed end.

The lesson is clear: we are restless because we are divided within ourselves. We strive in many directions, pulled by fear, ambition, and desire, and in our scattering we lose peace. But if we, like the river, fix our hearts on a true course—whether it be justice, love, or the pursuit of wisdom—then doubt fades. Life may curve, obstacles may rise, yet the steady soul will always find its sea. The restful heart is not the one free of labor, but the one free of hesitation.

What, then, are the practical actions? First, discover your source and your destination. Ask yourself: What is the sea toward which my life flows? Once you know, let your days bend toward it with trust. Do not be paralyzed by every fork or stone in your way; flow around them, over them, or through them. Accept that the journey may be long and winding, but trust that your current carries you onward. And above all, do not envy another river’s path—your course is your own, sacred and necessary.

So let us remember Hal Boyle’s words: the river rests not because it is still, but because it is certain. Learn from it. Choose your purpose, and flow with it. Be unshaken in your resolve, yet gentle in your bends. Bring life, peace, and renewal to those along your banks. And when at last you meet the great sea, you will know you have fulfilled the journey for which you were born.