Wednesday, February 12, 2020
The sunrise beachwalk today was, as always, an inspiring experience. To be walking together in the very first light of day, when darkness is spread more evenly than sunshine, and when only a few other walkers are out, and when, as this morning, a soft mist covers the sea and the distant shores, is almost a sacred experience, almost a time of worship. I think we both feel, on those early walks along the shore, like we are very close to the center of what this life is really all about. Maybe that’s why we often walk in silence. The mystery of dawn on a beautiful beach is beyond words.