Let the breathing of the surf clear through you
all the pebbles of despair
or grief.
Let the breathing of the surf refill you
with the rhythm of creation
and relief.
Let the breath of waves remind you
how your own heart beats one in
one out,
to allow the good to flow within you
and the ugly
to retreat
no more about.
Love this. Love you. You are so poetic!
Sending you much love, Adele
Sent from my iPhone Adele Ryan McDowell, Ph.D. 13 Arcadia Road, Suite 8 Old Greenwich, CT 06870 USA
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Wonderful anecdote of an interaction between two strangers observed by an insightful third. Glad you got to wiggle your toes in the sand, too!
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I think you meant to comment on “Small Angels” but yes … It was quite a treasure to see … and … I love the ocean, always have! 🙂
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Yes and only realized too late. Using iPhone as passenger in the car, a little distracted by terrible traffic. Had to turn back and return home to forage for leftovers!
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