I’m not going to complain but I truly needed this trip to the ocean. Those who know me well enough to get the early morning e-mails can attest to my state of mind upon arrival. My spirit becomes increasingly still as I sit in front of the open window listening to the sound of the sea gently washing over the shore.
Best, I think, not to recite or dwell on the situations which confound me. Instead, let me give you a little taste of what I see here. You’l recognize some of these if you frequent Facebook. If not, or even if you do, I hope they bring you in flat, one-dimensional form some fraction of the pleasure that being here evokes. Perhaps these images will aid you in finding your center as the living vistas have done for me, if only for the time which I spend regarding them.
It’s the fifteenth day of the fifty-fourth month of My Year Without Complaining. Life continues.