Upon arriving, I peer out the window of my old school hopeful and full of promise that my limiting thoughts of the past several days will be washed away.
The feel of the soft sand on my bare feet takes me straight to my heart. I take a deep breath and slowly sigh. The walls of my old school begin melting away with the sun’s warmth and brilliance and I am back to my heart’s connection.
Even though the old school no longer works, I periodically attempt to relive it in agony and frustration thinking old and outdated thoughts. But here at the ocean’s edge I am able to see my home of truths where newness and spontaneity live.
Victoria, this is beautiful and I completely relate. I go to the beach frequently and always feel refreshed and renewed.