At the beginning of 2012 I was posting everyday. I never lacked for something to share nor the time to share it. But there is an ebb and flow that comes with changing seasons and as of late the posts have been few and far between. Inspiration is present albeit slow as we wait with anticipation for each bud to turn into blossom. And it is in these times of change and unsettledness that my soul aches for home.
There are some souls that are meant to be by water. Mine is one of them.
And when the urge comes, there is no stopping it. You find whatever means possible to reunite with the sea and no matter where you are from, no matter what country you call your own, no matter how many miles stand between you and the community you are a part of, home is standing before the ocean’s expanse. No matter how chaotic life is and no matter what storms rage around you, your heart and mind find their natural rhythm in the steady lapping of the waves.
Today, we are going to the seaside.
|John Knapp Fisher|