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RE: The Crashing Waves of Seneca as a Storm Passes Through (My Place of Worship on a Sunday)
I missed these kinds of post from you! You know how I feel about the wind. The combination of that and the crashing waves are one of my favorite sounds in the world. One can't help but be contemplative upon hearing those with eyes closed. I just want to get lost inside moments like those.
That's exactly the way I feel, a perfect way to put it. Getting lost inside those moments...I can just sit and feel, not think, just experience life. That is God to me. And it's the one way that I can meditate without trying to.
Here here! We share the exact sentiment, sister!
Also, it's Howie's fault I haven't been doing these posts, he said I was doing them too much and people would get tired of them, that I needed to spread them out a lot more so they would stay fresh.
He makes a good point. I think the longing added to the effect to this, so it definitely worked!