We looked at the setting sun and decided to stop for the day. And now, a few minutes later, we were sitting on a small hillock by the sea, mulled wine in our hands, the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks on the beach only adding to the quietness of the moment.
It was truly magical, the sun almost touching the water in the distant horizon, playing hide & seek with us through the scattered clouds. It was a moment of peace, a moment of reflection, a moment of awe….Of the sheer magnitude on which Mother Nature operates, and how puny our ‘problems’ and ‘issues’ are in front of it.
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Thanks, Michael.
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