The strength and tranquility of God is displayed before my eyes.
The ocean sits calmly, swaying like a rocking chair, constantly in motion.
Even while resting, it radiates great might.
The beauty on the surface cannot compare to what’s below:
Vast mountains and mysterious creatures yet to be discovered.
Birds soar in the sky, occasionally diving gracefully into the water.
Waves crash gently, the sound displaying peace and power simultaneously.
The crisp sea breeze searches for any bare skin on me, causing me to shiver.
The fog is so low I could reach out and grab it.
My hands are stuffed in my coat. My feet are snug in my boots.
But I am wrapped in the warm embrace of God.
And that is enough.
Journey to the Center of Madison 