With the return to swimming in the ocean came the visions, visions of what I could only conclude were the past. At first I thought about the time when I was ten years old at the lake, and the incident with the girl at camp when she dunked my head in the water. Yet something was different. The visions were accompanied by not a feeling of fear, but one of security.
There were a couple instances during my ocean swims where the waves were so strong that they would literally pull me under. I remember being in that space with opened eyes, looking around at the world below the surface and yet somehow feeling safe because I knew my Love was also in the water near me. Even though I was driven under with such force at times, I wasn’t scared. That feeling I knew did not derive from my childhood memories. There was something more to it, and my curiosity began to grow.
Come back next week to learn more.
Cheers!
Cali
There were a couple instances during my ocean swims where the waves were so strong that they would literally pull me under. I remember being in that space with opened eyes, looking around at the world below the surface and yet somehow feeling safe because I knew my Love was also in the water near me. Even though I was driven under with such force at times, I wasn’t scared. That feeling I knew did not derive from my childhood memories. There was something more to it, and my curiosity began to grow.
Come back next week to learn more.
Cheers!
Cali
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