Monday, January 20, 2014

The Sand Remembers Where We Stood

Say good and true things to the water because it will carry us when we become the dust and the dirt of the world.

Because if the oceans and currents are good to us, we will wash up on the same beach again.

Because it would be good to be with you again.

7 comments:

Ashley Nichole said...

This is absolutely beautiful. Every time I've been to the ocean, it eats something of mine up, reminding me, that someday it will probably eat me up too.


Also, thank you so much for writing again.

Kathryn said...

This piece really spoke to me. We scattered my fathers ashes out to sea and I plan to do the same with mine.

Anonymous said...

This makes me want to go and stand near the ocean. It's so powerful and seemingly infinite.

Anonymous said...

I've kissed my first love goodbye. Sometime I did not know at the time.

Anonymous said...

Thank you for writing again. It totally means so much to me.

Anonymous said...

Beautiful.

mnovash said...

They tell you: Do not be hard. Do not be immovable, like the rock that sits in the river, cutting the current. Be the water. Flow around obstacles. Be motion. Be change.

But what they don't know is that the river loves the rock.

Because the rock makes the river dance.