I can still hear the winds in my ears and the waves relentless in their repeating message. I smell the freshest of air and taste the salt in the breeze. My fingers roll the grains of sand back and forth upon my fingertips. Looking out at the sea I enjoy the endless show of power. All of my senses are engaged. Now I close my eyes to say a prayer of thanks for such incredible beauty.
Psalm 150:6 Let everything that breathes sing praises to the Lord! Praise the Lord!