God
Even though it was gloomy this morning as it has been so far most of the summer, the ocean beckoned me. So there I went — riding my bike to the beach to my usual spot in Santa Monica. When I come to the sea, I am easily convinced of God’s presence. As of late, I have been pondering a lot on my own understanding or definition of God. As I watch the waves come and go, I am reminded perhaps it doesn’t matter. All I know is that there’s definitely something greater than I can fathom beyond my capacity to understand and that’s comforting.
