Walking along the shore, picking up sea shells along the way. Feeling the powdery sand beneath my feet. Hearing the soothing sound of the crashing waves. Ah, to breathe the salty air as you watch the sun just rising from beneath the other side of the sea. You feel safe. You feel loved. You feel so close to heaven.
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3 replies on “Walking Along The Shore”
Hi Joy .. I love the sea shore .. always have done – we’ve been there every year of our lives and there’s something magical about hearing the sea, smelling and tasting the salty air ..
Thanks love that description .. Hilary
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Hello Joyce- I’ve been reading through your blog (it’s awesome!) such beautiful thoughts and wonderful words of wisdom!
Thank-you for sharing.
Shriya
@Shriya – I’m really happy to hear that! Keep in touch 😉