The Sacred and the Same

No wave is the same, No cloud another’s twin. Suddenly, I am a maritime meteorologist! “In case you were wondering, folks, low tide will be at 2:12pm.” “Did everyone see the GLORIOUS sunrise this morning?” The sea is wild-eyed today, all froth and chop and loud adolescent. Yesterday, it was purple glass. ‘Lake Atlantic conditions’ says the scoffing on-line surf report. Oh, I love the sacred sameness that is here. Our annual family sabbath-at-the-sea for twenty years. Beauty poured outRead more