pieces. Some of those pieces of driftwood were 12 feet tall and maybe 8 feet around.
He loves them. We were talking to a rock hound one time and he said, " Don't ever start making spheres because that will be all you ever want to do." He really wants one of these to go with his black one.
My coat had finally dried enough to wear the next day. It was stormy and I didn't know Ron was taking my picture.
I love seeing the ocean when its stormy.
I am so glad we got away together. We had such a nice time together. I always think that the poem by Robert Browning, " “Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, 'A whole I planned, youth shows but half; Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!”
I feel so privileged to be here right now. God never fails nor is He late with His promises.
Thank you so much for stopping by,
“I was made and meant to look for you and wait for you and become yours forever.”
― Robert Browning