the ocean.

 Two years ago, I heard some very terrible news.

And so I got in my car at 11pm and drove to the ocean.

Except I never made it.

I made it halfway there.

I pulled over and slept.

And I went back home. 

I really wanted to make it to the ocean.

It took another year before I’d actually make it back again. 

The ocean has a way of making you feel small.

And making God feel huge. 

And there’s nothing better than that.