Some Thoughts On Reflection
This past weekend I visited my biz bestie, sister friend, forever inspiring soul in Cali. She’s about to move literally from corner to corner across the country. I love her and visiting SoCal so I wanted to send her off. Our time was mostly rainy until this beauuutiful sunny breezy day! And we spent it drinking coffee and matcha, packing her up, visiting a museum, driving the coast, eating lots of yummy food, going to bed early, resting, dreaming, laughing… it was so great and it filled my soul.
On our last day (and her last Sunday living there), we drove down to Laguna Beach. We sat and stood and walked on these rocks and sands for well over an hour, doing our own things… taking it all in, for different reasons and seasons, individually but together nonetheless.
I stared at the ocean and where it hits the shore and could see a thousand different things if I looked a thousand different times…
… the way the light hits thee trees versus the succulents versus the shrubs ☼
… the colors of the ocean that always seem new; dark blue, light blue, deep blue, blue green, teal, turquoise, nearly white 〰
… the sway of the palms, each branch in the wind ༄
… the shifting of the rocks, the sand, the shore ✧
It’s endless.
… the movement of the water, the varying depths, the cadence between waves, the sound, the rush, the lull, the silence, the break.
Being by the sea never gets old for me for all these reasons and more.
It always puts me back in my place, in awe of a God whose creation continually inspires us for our own daily creation… and whose peace is as strong and as comforting and as present as the sea.
And it all causes me to reflect. My dear friend asked me afterwards (she always has the best questions) if I had any profound insights by the water, and I said no - not yet, but probably later. Sometimes that’s how it goes for me. Sitting in the airport, on the flight home, I realized how sacred that time and space by the sea was for me. My insight I realized was the supreme value and gift of stillness and reflection.
It was a sabbath, a prayer, rest… in and of itself. The time and space and perspective to have a clear, light, present, open, fresh mind. The reflection and reminder that every day, every breath, every wave is an opportunity to become new… in thought, in action, in belief.
I’m not sure what it is for you, but for me, I know I can always refresh and reset when I get by the ocean. I hope you find or create new breath and life and energy for you - for something that matters to you - this week. ❤