I woke very early and was thinking about our 8 ½ yr old son. How smart and challenging he is and how curious he is about this world – and the next. I pray much for him trying my best to leave him in Gods hands and trust. I ask for courage and strength to raise him. I couldn’t get back to sleep and so I breathed in the ocean breath and I listened in. This always helps me. The silence was extreme since our son was at my parents for his overnight. I began to drift and suddenly I

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