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I am not a morning
person
but my hubby is...

This morning at 6 am
we packed up
our blue beach
chairs
and headed for the
ocean
in the car we
listened to a CD of
Reverend Rose's
Sunday sermon
she talked about
judgmental thinking
how we make up
stories about
other people and
situations
infusing ourselves
with fear and
negative emotions
this kind of
perspective prevents
us
from seeing the
beloved in everyone

We arrived at the
shore in time
to view the sun
dancing across
the pink horizon,
leaving a trail of
golden footprints in
the playful waves.

Setting up our beach
chairs
to face the gently
rolling surf
David took out his
book on the "Course
of Miracles"
the lesson for the
day was:
"God is my strength
in which I place my
trust"
together David and I
meditated on this
truth
feeling it sink into
our bones

I was reminded of a
heart opening
exercise:
mentally I asked God
to help me
experience His love
I waited in the
quiet cove within
slowly I could feel
the flower of love
unfolding to bright
interior rays
a strong whiff of
jasmine
carried by lofty sea
breezes
pervaded the salty
air.

After our meditation
David and I raced
towards the
beckoning azure
vastness, diving in
we floated buoyant,
blissful
Two lotus blossoms
on an endless,
eternal sea

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