The Beach of Life

A woman walking on the beach.

Thinkinhg about her life, how it turned out.

Not knowing what other roads would've been like.

The people she would've met. The lessons learned.

The love she might have known?

Squeezing the sand between her toes. Letting the waves rinse them free.

This woman on the beach is me.

I've had a wonderful life, and have met very interesting people along the way.

Learned many lessons and have stories to tell.

And have a God who I know and love. And I never want to change that part of my life.

So, I won't look back with regret. Just move foward on the beach of life.

JBN