By Socrates Aristotle
With this vast water with its huge area and unrivaled power, a small instrument to compete. What is this little instrument? It's the rudder! A solid hand, a skillful handling and the rudder steers any boat at sea and rules its course. Correct, stable, brings it to an end.
You admire it. Are you dreaming, perhaps, of keeping a rudder, a steering wheel in the future? But do not forget. Endless life in front of you, the society around you. With quiet moments, but also with storms. Your course will be correct, stable, if you have a rudder. Your will becomes a strong rudder if, in the One Guide and ruler of Christ, faithful to the commands, he directs your path in the future.
What if like a storm the current of many rises, the roar of the masses, the gurgling of irony, the audacity of sin. It has a rudder! You can not get carried away. You can not be afraid of waves, winds wandering. You have a rudder that dares. That dares to restore! And to win. Christ will give you the strength and you will move forward with a bright look, with an optimistic happy mood. Experience the joy of one whose will dare to resist. To face, to resist, to oppose every lowly, every sinner.