This is my dream, so just go with it. Walking along a white sandy beach with the blue/green waves lapping against my bare feet. The warm sun against my fair skin (I have lots of sunblock on – and a hat)… The warm, moist breeze blowing through my hair that won’t stay up because of the hat. I really need to braid my hair, and I will just as soon as I can stop enjoying the water around my toes, and my feet feeling like they are sinking as the water pulls back into the ocean. It just can’t help itself. It does the same thing over and over again, and seems perfectly content doing so. There is something so peaceful and perfect about this. My skirt keeps whipping around my legs, and I sort of wish I was wearing something different, but it’s light, cool and dries quickly…so I’m ok. The sun is setting; couples are walking hand in hand towards someplace special. I’m alone. So I dream…Feeling a little sad. Sad is ok, sentimental is ok, wishful thinking is ok. Life doesn’t always turn out the way you plan, but it turns out the way it does for a reason. So I am alone, in a beautiful place, a beautiful time. God’s gorgeous creation before me; the past behind me; the future ahead of me. Life is good. So I keep walking…keep moving forward. Surprising things can happen on an ocean shoreline. My dream; my story. So just go with it.
