Walking along the beach today yielded a number of fun shells and one precious sand dollar. I was thrilled to have found one of my favorite shells for myself to keep as a reminder of the perfection of this place. The perfect sand dollar proceeded to break apart in my hands when a large wave caught me off guard. God reminded me that not all things are as perfect as they appear and that the things that seem to be are best cherished as a memory than as a tangible entity. As I let the pieces be pulled from my hands into the ocean I smiled as I thought it was a proper burial. Rest in peace - and perfect pieces.
Blog you later,
~Shelbi
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