Silent Oarsmen

In the quiet embrace of the river's flow, three figures sit in unison, their forms cloaked in the soft light of a timeless moment. Their oars rest gently upon the water, a testament to the rhythm of life and the silent strength within. The white robes they wear are not merely garments but symbols of purity and purpose, their red belts a stark reminder of the bonds that tether us to our journey. The water mirrors their stillness, a canvas of reflection where the past and future meet. Here, in this serene tableau, we find ourselves, each of us an oarsman, navigating the currents of our own existence. The stillness is not one of inaction, but of profound contemplation, where every stroke is a choice, every pause a moment of clarity. This is the journey of the soul, where the river of life carries us forward, yet we must row with intention, guided by the wisdom of the past and the hope of the future.