"They are wild waves of the sea, churning up the foam of their own shame. They are wandering stars for whom the deepest darkness has been reserved forever."
-- Jude 1:13
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Padre Island
My mother said, "I can't believe I touched the sea. I never thought I was someone who could."
This trip was worth it, just to hear her say that. The picture is from day 2. I have some other pretty ones. I'm glad because I was beginning to think I'd forgotten how to take a decent photograph.
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