For me there is nothing like going to the ocean. This morning, the big sky bowl slowly filled up with light and beauty. Gorgeous. And walking at water’s edge… transformative. Once again, I wonder, is it the vastness of the sky and the ocean that makes problems real but somehow also puts them in a softer perspective?
The sea comes in over my feet and covers over, fills in, those holes in my soul, for just a little bit, until my heart can heal and scar tissue can hold me together again. And I guess I don’t need to spend too much time wondering why, I just need to accept the blessing. Simple. There it is. Take it in. Receive it.