I love how when the ocean rolls back, it leaves in its trail beautiful and colorful jewels of beauty for the earth to behold.

Just long enough until the water rolls over to obscure the jewels only to hug the land back.

And the earth never denounced. She never holds the ocean back. She lets it be.

Knowing that only through its vacillating motion can they both feel free.

TO MY BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER: I hear your drums beating along your heartbeat that you alone can offer to the world. I see your heart above anyone else’s. That’s how people like you. You are your own Self, and you don’t let anything get in your way. That’s how you STAND OUT!

Feeling life flood my being.

I am alive.

Rejuvenated

By mother nature’s nourishing touch,

I am grateful

For all she provides.