It has always been a peculiar thing to me that when faced with the immensity of the ocean we are faced with our own smallness. But even more so that this feeling of smallness does not cause us to turn in fear. We peer into the ocean as if we're awaiting some great gift from her. We can sit for hours awaiting the secret of the universe, a pearl of wisdom, or simply to feel the safety of her rhythym that has no beginning and no end. I always leave her knowing that everything will be ok.
That's pretty deep!
ReplyDeleteI peer into the ocean thinking about all the good food swimming around down there.
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