When the season comes where we wonder what will come, my husband is always quick to remind me of the grace that is ever present in our lives and the opportunities that come along with it. Like the surfer he is, he equates it to waves. When you see the wave rolling in, you begin to paddle in preparation of the ride. The ride doesn't always turn out as you planned. Sometimes you catch the wave and can begin to enjoy the freedom as you stand as though floating on water. Sometimes the wave isn't the right one for you and you have to hold back and wait for the next one to come in. Either way, there is always another wave. 

the water rolls in...
the water rolls out.
in returns again...
and leaves again. 
*all photos taken for by way of ney on this trip

1 comment:

SiljeOhlaLA said...

lovely post... <3