courtney

sometimes i wear stretchy pants in my room....it's for fun.** The cherished ebb and flow **A new entry for a new chapter to usher in the next season.An afternoon at the beach to baptize myself and embrace the next phase. Sun, sand and surf, how it appeals to me so! Each wave passing over brings with it a renewed sense of self definement, washing away self doubt and fear. Shall I forever marvel at the sea and all of its mystery, the enticing power demanding respect. For some, the ocean waters flow in their veins, and for me, the waves constant push and pull mesmerize me, perhaps that which is my very heart beat.Standing at the waters egde, proving I am able to stand alone, strong in my convictions, no amount of force will throw me down for long. To have faith in the uncertainty of the future stretching beyond the horizon, I am utterly in the moment, lost and found all at once. The sea tinged air pushing its way through my salt tumbled hair, eyes squinting with the sun and smile of it all, a fragile chamber in my soul is filled.For with intentions pure, and a heart that is true, I do not feel the weight of any of it. I am lifted with the freedom of the swooping gulls over the vast ocean waters and I land with a peacefull knowledge that I am safe within myself. I know that as this wave has passed, that the next is to come, perhaps larger, more powerful, and I am ready.*** Amy Egnatovich ***