soaking...

Grandmother ocean lets you know what she is thinking if you ask. My last day at the beach I had all to myself. Hung out and watched the tide roar in. When I finally got up to leave I went out into the waves to say goodbye. Mid-shin depth. Said my goodbbyes and was about to close my eyes to soak up the energy when I realized a mother - grandmother? - of a wave was heading my way. I got soaked all right. And laughed all the way home carrying my sodden beach towel and bag. Its nice to feel loved.

ArticlesAnnette Wagner