Saturday, July 12, 2014

Saturday Evening Beach Report

I don't usually walk on the beach in the evenings. But I did tonight. I walked far and picked up a bag of trash.



This is one of the things I found.


I've walked that particular stretch of beach many times with Dan.  But I'm not in the mood to be all woo-woo about finding his name on a discarded cup. Still there it is, just the same.
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3 comments:

  1. Teresa EvangelineJuly 13, 2014 at 3:55 AM

    Sometimes, it's nice to Know and no woo-woo. I've found it to be a deepening of trust in how the universe works.

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  2. Ms. MoonJuly 13, 2014 at 7:03 AM

    Lovely in however/whatever.
    There it is, indeed.

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  3. 37paddingtonJuly 13, 2014 at 6:09 PM

    Daniel was saying hi. Nothing woo woo about that. He's always whispering to you. It's love and it remains even if the visible dimensions change. I like to think so anyway.

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It's a weird way to have a conversation. But go ahead. Then I'll find your blog (if you have one) and comment about something there. We probably won't be talking about the same thing--but I've had conversations like that, haven't you?