Beach Treasures
I’ve thought about my thoughts for a few days, hope this makes some kind of sense. If you know me then you know my feelings about the beach. I love experiencing Gods splendor in so many ways and to me the beach is just one of the clearest evidences of His wonder, His amazingness, His orchestration of the tiny and big details. I don’t have to be at the beach to be aware of this, it’s just being next to it emphasizes it for me. All of His creation is amazing to me, mountains, sunrises, sunsets, I’m so very aware of His glorious creation in the big and mundane, even in my own backyard. For some reason I’m just drawn to the beach, my spirit seems to settle, I feel close to Him while there and it just seems alls right in the world. Thursday, like most days I’m at the beach, I was walking and looking for shells. I’m always happy to find some perfect and imperfect shells, even found some rare sea glass. While I was right at the waters ...