my number one.
Today we went to the beach and it was something else. Just gorgeous. I went to take pictures, leaving my heart behind in the car and found this nifty little path leading closer to the cliff overlooking the raging surf.
I followed the trail and found a few cute little perches, as close as possible to the waves crashing on the outcropping rocks. The waves were huge--I felt like they could almost engulf me, if they only made the choice. Spreading my arms wide and breathing deeply.
What grand medicine.
I shall take these little moments to myself. And they do sustain me.
What a lucky being I am.
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