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RE: The Crashing Waves of Seneca as a Storm Passes Through (My Place of Worship on a Sunday)
That's exactly the way I feel, a perfect way to put it. Getting lost inside those moments...I can just sit and feel, not think, just experience life. That is God to me. And it's the one way that I can meditate without trying to.
Here here! We share the exact sentiment, sister!