The water system in our rural subdivision is being sold. Two interested companies pitched their case last weekend to a packed meeting of homeowners. Water brings out the voters. 

Those of us in the West expect to produce great tasting clean water by simply turning on a faucet. Often in rural America – and in most of the world – that isn’t how it works.

In addition to weather cycles, geology gets a vote. One well driller in the game for over forty years informed me, “The geological formations west of Georgetown create water in need of filtering and softening and getting used to.” 

Water isn’t just water. It always brings minerals to the party.

Drinking water lived on my “for granted” list for almost 60 years. Makes me wonder what else lives on that list that shouldn’t.

The ability to run and ride and golf and lift. To see. To speak. To grab. 

A/C in summer. Gas heat in winter. Internet. Cell phone. A car that goes.

Healthy children and grandchildren and wife and me. Minds that know and remember and connect names and faces and histories.

Someone who listens to my heart. Someone who asks of my heart. Someone who notices when my heart goes missing.

Jesus. His Spirit. God’s love for me.

At least I never have to worry about the last three.