love builds up the broken wall
and straightens the crooked path
love keeps the stars in the firmament
and imposes rhythm on the ocean tides
each of us is created of it
and i suspect
each of us was created for it.
just as the wave cannot exist for itself,
but is ever a part of the heaving surface of the ocean,
so must i never live my life for itself,
but always in the experience which is going on around me.
i am always happiest when neck-deep in the pacific ocean.
thank you for these 80 degree days and beautiful san diego beaches.
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