October 02, 2014

morning glory...


I call, she calls... we chat for an hour here, an hour there.  It keeps us connected, up to date with the roller coasters of daily life. But I still miss her. On a whim, we decided to meet at the beach for a walk...

We walked for miles. Almost five. She introduced me to this beach so many years ago. The place you go when you want {need!} to feel like you are on vacation.  We used to pile kids and pails and swim noodles and chairs on our laps while we navigated the boardwalk in the golf cart shuttle.  Today we walked, unencumbered.  Through the mangroves, up and down the beach. Our chatter spun around us like the breeze, and the stories of the spring and summer washed over our souls, as the waves splashed against our bare feet. Too much time had passed, and sharing the morning felt like coming home.


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4 comments:

emma rebecca anne said...

how beautiful Dawn :) I have a friend like that... although she lives half a country away :(
loove that kind of beach!!

Southern Gal said...

Such a special moment and friendship. Salt water runs through your veins, too.

Busy Bee Suz said...

So beautiful….love that you both were able to connect. XO

Jennifer Randolph said...

Sounds like a perfect day for friendship and the beach!