The same stream of life
that runs through the world
runs through my veins
night and day in rhythmic measure.
It is the same life that shoots in joy
through the dust of the earth
into numberless waves of flowers."
Rabindranath Tagore
Driftwood Beach on Jekyll Island. The trees look like they are alive, swimming through the sand. The beach is always changing...the trees are always moving.
"God creates each soul differently,
so that when all the mud is finally cleared away,
His light will shine through it
in a beautiful, colorful, totally new pattern."
M. Scott Peck
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