Here
Just to be here... listening to the gentility of the waves.. it feels so clear..so soothing..so serene..the brilliancy of the colors of the soon to be sunset causes my blue eyes to look up .. I see the gentle yet,remarkable beauty of the sky before me.. The colors of corals and pinks draw me in..As though to say..everything will be ok.. How they soothe me.. the waves they call me.. With a soft gentle voice ..All will be well.. Keep Smiling.. Keep standing tall the crisp white of the waves,they grow in strength and power.. The waves they remind me of the lessons of my mother.. Stand Up,Kathy..You can do this.. gather your strength..gather your people..SMILE.. And get it done..Yes,Mom I hear you loud and clear.. It won't be easy she says but.. Keep Standing Up Kathy,YOU can do this.. Here..here I see the Serenity of the sand beneath me ..and the crisp white and blue waves roaring in the distance.. As the waves roar they rumble as they gather strength and intensity.. I look up and I see her in the distance..Mom is standing right there looking up at Me.. Mom,she looks up at Me and signals me to come closer to her.. Mom..she calls out to me..come right here,Kathy..I need you to hear this.. Listen and listen now
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