grandmother ocean, part 1

Back from visiting Grandmother Ocean. The reception for my iphone was entirely lousy so posting actual words was not possible. So expect a few posts to catch up on things....

When I walked out on the beach on Friday I felt welcomed by Grandmother Ocean. It was a gorgeous soft late afternoon with the waves gently coming in. I found it very difficult to move myself out of the water and I realized that I was being washed and cleansed clean - of stress, emotions, resistance, etc. It created a wonderful feeling of being nurtured.

To me the beach is transformation in process. Waves, wind, salt - sand being created constantly, creatures living out their lives in constant motion. Perhaps a poem might be forthcoming....

ArticlesAnnette Wagner