There's something calming about the water. The bay.
The ocean.
The lake.
It's constant movement.
It's faithful return to consistency.
It's ability to continue on even after something, anything has come in to contact with it - a storm.
A pebble.
The world.
Like the water
I strive to be.
Monday, January 28, 2013
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