Monday, January 20, 2014
The Sand Remembers Where We Stood
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.
Written by Me at 7:43 AM
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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.
This piece really spoke to me. We scattered my fathers ashes out to sea and I plan to do the same with mine.
This makes me want to go and stand near the ocean. It's so powerful and seemingly infinite.
I've kissed my first love goodbye. Sometime I did not know at the time.
Thank you for writing again. It totally means so much to me.
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.
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