posted on Mar, 23 2011 @ 06:40 AM
As I lay in bed, I hear a powerful roar...
Ah, it is my old friend the Ocean.
It is churning and turning, slightly stormy.
To me, it is a beautiful sound, powerful yet soothing.
The Ocean is a magnificent being, and it deserves massive amounts of respect.
I was with my family the other day, and we went down to the beach.
When we got there, my neice said, "Hi Ocean!" As if it were a living entity. Which it of course is.
I feel it too. Something about gazing into the vastness of the ocean, and listening to it, feeling it, smelling it, tasting it... It takes me back to
my roots. I can only imagine how many of my ancestors before me did the same thing...Stand in the prescence of the mighty Ocean.
The ebb and flow, the stormy times and the calm times; so many parallels to our own lives.
Oh dear Ocean, I am sorry the human race pollutes and hurts you... Maybe we will learn someday...
In the meantime, please accept my love and prayers for you. You hold a very special place in my heart.