Pleased to be traveling to the beach for worship and great fun. With land’s end comes a time to rest and renew. Often I think of my Dad there because he took us and was happy there to be a family that loved one another and appreciated God’s handiwork. My heart bursts with the majesty of the water and sky and sandy shoreline, all different, but parts of the same. I am brought to my knees with awe and wonder and thanks. There I am alive testing the waters of my next life.