I've always thought God speaks the loudest at the beach. Sunsets, waves that soothe the soul, the quietude of being still and just knowing that He is God...these all add to one being able to hear.
But, when you throw in a hammock right beside the ocean, all the sudden, rest has a whole new meaning.
It just brings the word shalom (peace/all is well) to a whole new level.
I am trying to talk Eric into putting an ocean in our backyard. Along with a couple of dolphins. And of course, a hammock.
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