Sunrise Walk, Kiawah Island, SC
I’ve experienced a variety of situations out in nature at
sunrise when darkness is being driven out by the emerging light of another
creation day. All of those dawns evoked a warm sense of
peacefulness.
Walking an ocean beach at sunrise with the rhythmic sound of
waves breaking on shore certainly qualifies. It’s been said that
music is the language of God. And that rhythm is the dance of the
music. I like to think that this association stems from deep seated
memories of our first nine months of life in our mother’s womb, surrounded by
amniotic fluid and the peaceful, rhythmic sound of her loving heartbeat.
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