Tuesday, May 17, 2011
My Ancient Companions
Lately, I have been drawn to all manner of things interesting and wild. My morning walks along the shores of Crystal Cove and Pelican Hill give me ample time to ponder the mysteries of nature.
I love the wet fog against my skin and hair and the wild wind that sweeps all my cares to sea. The pelicans fly in formation back and forth over my head.
They seem intuitively to know that I walk peacefully below them. They glide along the cliffs that hug the sea and go from one end to the other back and forth.
It doesn’t take much to make me realize that there are treasures in every moment of everyday that are there for the taking.