"When the water is everywhere...maybe it is one being, one song." What a beautiful, poetic frame for the lesson of surrender (with the most stunning picture! It feels like a secret place, this beach). Come to Maine and we will do nothing but feel the elation of the waves on the sand. A different beach, a different song, for every day. Songs that speak the language of the heart...and your heart is a mighty one (I believe the water knows this).
The deluge! We forget, the overwhelm, the inundation is sometimes the awakening, the shapeshifter. Your writing (your book) is, your words are the ax that breaks through where we are frozen, held up, locked up inside. Thanks for moving me always.
"When the water is everywhere...maybe it is one being, one song." What a beautiful, poetic frame for the lesson of surrender (with the most stunning picture! It feels like a secret place, this beach). Come to Maine and we will do nothing but feel the elation of the waves on the sand. A different beach, a different song, for every day. Songs that speak the language of the heart...and your heart is a mighty one (I believe the water knows this).
The deluge! We forget, the overwhelm, the inundation is sometimes the awakening, the shapeshifter. Your writing (your book) is, your words are the ax that breaks through where we are frozen, held up, locked up inside. Thanks for moving me always.
Murphy.... I am always grateful for you
“but our stories are smarter than us”. That’s beautiful. The whole post is perfect. Thank you for sharing.
I will be thinking about this for days.