Mud Boating. Yummy.

So, my day started off with me in a dark mood. Relationships were lacking and nothing was going right. So, instead of going to a therapist, I went to the beach. They say the easiest way to find God is through nature. In my mind, it's not possible to feel the sand, view/hear the ocean, observe the glorious clouds skipping across a pale blue sky , and not believe in God. So, I went to the beach by myself, and it was fabulous.

Eventually winding up on my friend's boat, The Supa Star, I felt the happiness God intended for all of us. Riding through Savannnah's waters with a cold beer in my hand, I thought of how its people have poisoned these beautiful waters with their ugly ways. But I didn't let it get to me. I will NEVER let them ruin a moment of happiness.

We went to an island and found ourselves giving way to light hearted shenanigans. Covering ourselves in mud, then letting the tide wash us clean. Even though I may have ruined my bathing suit, at least I got a good facial!

It's amazing how good people and salt water can turn a drowning day into a fantastic whirl wind of peace.