It is life.
Today I stood on the sand and let the cold, salty, dark waters of the Pacific wrap around me.
I craved its soft, cool touch. I needed its beauty.
With each liquid and silky caress I began to feel free. ‘
As I stood there, the salty wind whispered to me as it tangled my hair. I didn’t try to smooth it down. Instead I simply closed my eyes and let the elements affect me.
The water welcomes me home.
It is the essence of my being.
The birth of life.
And, when I find myself emotionally parched and brittle, I return to it.
The beginning .