This sort of change along the ocean’s edge never ceases to amaze and thrill me.
I seem to be driving along this road quite often these days, but it’s never dull or boring. It’s never the same from day to day.
I have no idea why, but there are times when the water takes on such different colors. It’s breathtaking.
There’s something amazing about this life. The very same worldly attribute that causes us pain is also what gives us relief: Nothing here lasts. What does that mean? It means that the breathtakingly beautiful rose in my vase will wither tomorrow. It means that my youth will neglect me. But it also means that the sadness I feel today will change tomorrow. My pain will die. My laughter won’t last forever but neither will my tears. We say this life isn’t perfect. And it isn’t. It isn’t perfectly good. But, it also isn’t perfectly bad, either.
― Yasmin Mogahed