A Sunday at the Beach

 

Watching the curls of the sea

I know I can believe in me.

Walking in the soft sand

I know I truly can.

Forging forward day by day

ultimately I will be OK.

Climbing through the patchy fog

I can feel connected to God.

Overlooking the weathered slop

I feel the sea’s wonderful support.

Hearing the Sea Lions roar

I know I’m home by the shore.

Experiencing a clear and beauteous Sunday

I can strive for lovely peace day by day.