East Coast Night

February 22, 2009

in General

We stood on the rocks, and I held her as we faced the dark sea. The cool ocean breeze stroked our hair, stars flick­ered white above us while ships’ lights shone orange on the horizon.

I stood there, aware of the ver­tigo I feel when­ever I stand on foot­ing like this, with no solid ground in view – as if I was float­ing on air and about to tum­ble any­time, and I held her closer to steady myself.

And I thought; isn’t life like this? That as we face the great unknown, with noth­ing but the hopes we have shin­ing in the hori­zon to tell us to keep going, the only things con­crete are the present moment we stand on, and the peo­ple we hold dear­est to us.

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Carmen February 24, 2009 at 12:42 am

Ha! Just came by your site via your last life coaching blog — I like everything you said there about ending it and love even more this entry. Surprising, and real. What matters is this moment – concrete and the people we hold dear. Thank you for the reminder.

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