We have endless hours in our future I am sure of exploring the tide pools. Today was absolutely dreamy outside. A late afternoon fog rolled in over the pacific and was such a beautiful sight. It made exploring the tide pools feel even more magical as we climbed around the wet rocks and looked under crevices with the clouds falling around us. I wish I could have bottled the fog and sent some out to all my blogging friends to enjoy.
Here is a poem and some snap shots of another day exploring the Beautiful Pacific.
By Robert Frost
The heart can think of no devotion
Greater than being shore to ocean -
Holding the curve of one position,
Counting an endless repetition.
Let them praise the name of the Lord, for His name alone is exalted; His splendor is above the earth and the heavens. Psalm 148:13
My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from Him.