I woke up at 7am and decided that to take a walk to the beach. Walks along the coast have always been therapeutic for me. It has always been the place I seek solace in times when I need to quieten the raging emotions and the flurry of thoughts.
The dancing of the lights sparkling on the water surface.
The rhythm of the crashing waves.
The movement of the ebb and flow of the waters.
Hynoptic perhaps. But it brings me into a time of serenity and solitude. The beach has kept many secrets for me because it has been the place I run to every time when I need to seek God.
Its not that God is staying at some beach-front resort, or that I cant pray to Him wherever and whenever, but somehow, being away from the other elements of life, with a place and time specially set apart to meet with my Father, I am able to better focus and keep distractions at bay.
I sat on the sand, prayed and penned my thoughts in my journal. I took out my Bible and started reading.
Whether or not things would be better, whether or not confusions would be eradicated, I know that God is in control.
some random shots of my walk.
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