This evening we all went to the beach, from age 19 to 93. We said prayers, ate, a couple swam, walked, talked, played, prayed again before leaving. It was a blast. While there I was inspired to write two little quick things; you don’t have to think much of them really.
Wind full of life, from where do you blow?
So full of wisdom, the things you must know.
I close my eyes and you carry me
A wind of wisdom to fill my soul
You crash the waves on the shore
And share in my inner most being
I long to drop and abandon the weights
Riding in you for all blessed eternity
I was somewhat reminded of Cape May Point while on the beach, though I think I like the east a little better. Closing my eyes, I was able to imagine myself back on the other side of the country in all the different times I was at the beach. It was wonderful.