Tuesday 30 July 2013

Dripping Reflections from the tip of nature


It's lovely here at the beach sometimes, it gives one the kind of environmental sanity that can only be bargained from nature. Indeed, no amount of money can actually buy the sea breeze.
It provides an ambiance where you can thrust your sight into your thoughts and avail your eyes to a future raging like the tidal wave.
At that moment, you clearly see the storms of your life and hope for solutions through the sands of time.
The beach gives an atmosphere that inspires the life of the solitary fisher. Here, the winds trap the noises of his life and returns him with a breeze that makes for reflections on the goodness of the maker. Here at the beach, lovers find a homely escape in the cave of a canoe and the broken-hearted compete with the waters by their tears.
The goddess of the sea must be full of life, yet she sometimes receives amongst others, elements full of life's dead possessions; the frustrations of many are left at the mercy of the coastal humidity.
Undoubtedly though, the sea carries a smile of life; one that's cast upon the waters by God the father Almighty. The coolness of an afternoon visit to the beach gives the dummy a reflective heart and affords an atheist the benefit of his doubts about God, the creator.
The boiling water sets fire on the forehead of anyone who believes that there's fire under those waters. Oh there must be fire in there; apparently there must be fire in God's creation.
God unimaginable, God unfathomable.                                                  
For a believer, these sands of the beach afford the brilliance of appreciating the breadth of Abraham's generation; one that's only comparable to the stars of the upper skies at night.
The beach seems like the coolest place to hang out...it gives an insight into the beginning of God's creation.
A place to think of God and romance in the same head, a place to fall in love with God,
The beach may be place to shed off the tensions of this artificial millennium; a place to master talents so life can be sustained through the next millennium.
A place to master a profession and a place where everybody can call home or own properties minutes away from home.
Home gives us family with whom we find our hearts
And the beach:  gives us nature from which we find both love and lust.
Lust for that skinny girl passing and love for the father Almighty.
I should love to be here again.