I sit on my board waiting for the next wave. Waiting for any wave.
As the water drips down my face and off the ends of my of hair, I lick the saltwater off my lips. I close my eyes as I relish the taste.
The sky is gray. Overflowing with billowy dark clouds that mixed with the heat, deliver balmy breezes.
There are a few other people in the distance, sitting in the ocean, waiting; as are we, hoping to find the resemblance of a wave.
Sitting in the warm water feeling the liquid envelope my skin, I look down the coast. As I take in the scene; the melancholy sky, the fluidity of the ocean, the outline of the horizon – I am fully engrossed in the moment.
I am not concerned with 5 minutes ago. I’m not focused on next week. I am just appreciating now.
As I look to the heavens, a glow is cast onto everything touched by it’s light; the water, the sand, the sky. Everything takes on a soft white hue. Someone is shining a light to illuminate my view.
I feel a warmth overtake my body. Although I am in the water, lower extremities covered; the air neither warm nor cool; I feel relaxation fill in every inch of me. From the top of my head, to the tips of my fingers, down to my skinny, long toes.
I feel abundance.
I feel contentment.
I feel love.
I allow myself to just sit in this moment.
I start to realize what this is; this is gratitude.
And recognizing that in these little joys of life; warmth, my health, this liquid life force, the sweet smile of my friend – is where I find completeness.
This moment is the only thing that is real. The only thing I know for sure.
And a deep peace comes over me.
Salty Kisses.
Karen
2 responses to “The Little Things Aren’t So Little”
This is so beautifully written! I don’t surf, but I love the sea and my most gratitude filled moments have been on or near the ocean. The stars on the Great Barrier reef… Thanks!
Thank you Anita! The Sea is truly magical!! Thank you for reading and taking time to comment! 🙂