I had the pleasure of spending several days at the ocean recently. The richness of the seashore never ceases to delight me, amaze me, and calm me. The memory that sustains me as I slog through the end of a long hot summer is floating on my back, gazing at the sky and its billowing white clouds, just beyond where the waves break, being gently rocked in the arms of the tepid salty water. It was, indeed, all good.
