A mixture of emotions...the pendulum swinging from one extreme to another as if in a hurricane. BUT, Za, as both of us rode to the seawall on Saturday and Sunday and spent time on the beach Daddy felt (no fancy words)...just felt good. It was so beautiful. The beach looked so clean and the waves gently lapping a small distance away. So you could play with the sand and pick up shells for Daddy's birthday. Haha...it was simply beautiful to watch you and for me to store such memories. The wind was a joy...bringing the therapeutic sounds of the ocean to my ears and lovely to breathe into my lungs. And I felt at peace. God, nature is so kind to our minds. And the sunset on both evenings were spectacular painting the clouds in divine colours...it was as if two beautiful angels were getting married and the clouds draped in all their fineries were in attendance. Za, it sure was the most pleasant time we spent together. Thank you and may God guide your every step, for every step you took on the sand left footprints on my soul.
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