Life is like a walk on a beach. Feet leave a trail, testimony to our passage.

At times, we catch ourselves looking backward. The relentless waves wash our footprints away. Evidence erased.

Stop. Look ahead.

Life is also like the wave. Timeless energy, a beating heart, pushing then pulling. The wave is a sculptor, his work never done. The bits of sand and shell, of driftwood and stone collide, chaotically interacting. A complexity beyond knowing, life is relationships observed only in glimpses. In moments when souls alight, a smile is shared, a twinkle reflects from eyes locked in mutual perception.

Photo is copyright by Matthew McCreadie.

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