Tues- The waves were challenging, but not often. The swells were small and manageable.
Wed- It rained most of the day and in the late afternoon the sky cleared.We thought the ocean would be rough, but it was the opposite. Calm, smooth and like glass.
Thurs- The wind was pushing the waves north and the tide was coming in and a sandbar caused the waves to break here and there. The paddling was difficult.
Fri- The ocean was very rough. The waves were stronger and more often. The wind pushed harder. Paddling south was futile.
There were times I paddled far out into the ocean where a silence overtook me and the beach was just a small strip of land, all the moments took on new meanings.
All that was left was the ocean, me and God.
Today- The paddling continues and the conditions are yet unknown. All I have is myself and God in this ocean of life and it is on this that I rest.
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