When hurricanes hover over Baja or in this case leave a winding path north past San Diego, the result is an ocean that is anything but “Pacific.”
That is what today at Windnsea beach in La Jolla, CA., is like and it is awesome.
I can sit on the beach until night falls and watch these sets build into the most perfect waves. The water glistens in the sunshine and if a surfer times it just right, he can take the ride of his life.
The sound of the ocean is a symphony of water crashing into the sand. It splashes like shattered glass and comes to rest as sea foam chasing the sea gulls up the beach.
We talk about finding peace and how important it is in loss and healing.
The bigger the waves, the better. Peace comes in waves.
August 29, 2014 @ 8:36 am
Peace to you today and every day. Perhaps you’ve read “My Beautiful Broken Sea Shell by Carol Hamblet Adams. The words and the illustrations by D. Morgan are just so touching. I treasure the book because it gives me hope and it stirs memories that are peaceful.
August 28, 2014 @ 3:36 pm
Restorative!