A River in the Time of Dryness...

Today is another one of those days... Where you can sit there... And watch the beautiful blue waves... Roll back forth all day... Listen to the beautiful sounds the waves make as they crash against the rock... It's as if they are dying to say something... But don't quite know the words... It's great to stare at the crystal whiteheads... As they sparkle and shimmer... With each new wave radiating a brighter glow... Creating more energy... More momentum... It calls to me... Asking me to dip my toes in... One foot at time... Until I'm knee deep and totally enveloped by the water... And the vastness of it's emotional reaches... wash over me... So I can help fill them... Feeling emotions in a way I've never felt them before... In a deeper sorta way... And at first it caused me fear... But slowly I'm accepting it... And getting over my fright... But I feel the ocean's presence... Wanting to get over it... And jump in with open arms... Somehow it's quiet encouragement... Make me want to dip my toes or perhaps even jump in a little more each day...