I went down to the beach at sunrise this morning and watched the waves lap the shore.  A lot of seaweed had washed up during the night and formed an embankment on the beach.  I thought, the waves are like the people and events in our lives, washing over us and leaving behind their own unique residue.  Many people think they have to acept what washes up on their beach as something to be held onto forever but we always have a choice.  We can weed through what Life gives is and keep only what’s wanted and useful, or we can spend our lives grumbling to others about what trash washes up on our shore.
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