Story
I awake to a cool morning breeze, and I feel free. Free to move, think and dream as the moment dictates. Here is a place I feel no restrictions.
I take a shower, pray and now my day begins. I pack a small bag for the day. It holds the necessaties for my escape. A bottle of water, sun screen, towel, a book and fruit. I am ready, eager to relax and release.
Quickly, I remove my shoes. A walk on the beach isn't the same if you can't feel the sand being sifted through your toes.
As I walk, the weight of my body pushes my feet deeper in the sand. I experience a momentary heaviness with each step, but the sand quickly gives release, it was a mere caress and I continue to walk, I am closer to the ocean, closer to my place, closer.
I can hear the movement of the ocean as it calls me. This is where I long to be. My inner being and the passions of the ocean resonate in the deepest way. It provides me an avenue of escape. No matter where I am, this special place awaits my arrival, and inside me is a constant longing to arrive. Jamaica, the place where heaven kisses the earth.
Poem
Ya ! Mon !
Here I have arrived
The place where heaven kisses earth in such a special way
Montego Bay !
I bring a troubled past and a questionable future
No matter , HERE ! ALL troubles cease
The movement of the ocean
The pull........... Embrace
Release........... Creates longing
How can this priceless gift be free ?
I tell you, for sure Ectasy in purest form was created here
Enjoy as much as the heart allows
Embrace
Montego Bay
Essay
Life is such a moving event, full of change, a mixture of good and bad. At times it seems like so much to bear. Once you make it through adolescence, college and at least past the age of 30 you get a clue that happiness comes even if it goes.
In the mean time if you can find a healthy escape, I highly recommend doing it. Find a place where you can escape and recover from unwanted drama or tragedy. Make sure you don't overstay your welcome. That would be counter productive and unhealthy.
If you can't get there by plane or car, meditation is a convenient low cost mode of transportation.
I love the beach and the ebb and flow of the ocean. I'm sure I was a beach babe in another life. Apart from sex, the beach and the ocean are my most pleasureable escapes.
Hybrid
I love walking on the beach with the sand gently carressing my toes. The ebb and flow of the ocean are such a relaxing comfort for me.
When I am drained and unpleasantness threatens to over take me
I Plan
Escape ! Meditate !
My most valuable form of transportation
Takes me where I lone to be
Completely
Me !
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