February 10, 2012 by Beth Hess
The water will hold.
And even as the sea rises and falls, it holds. Through the rain and the sun, it holds. Whether I stay face up at the sky of wide open possibilities or turn myself over to stare at the darkness below, the water holds.
And when I stay like this, it is effortless. I could do it for hours; days; a lifetime. So why do I fight the urge to check the bottom again? Can I touch? Should I paddle? Could I save myself? How far away is the shore? Am I the only one out here?
Nothing but the sound of my own breathing. Sometimes I find it peaceful. Sometimes, helpless.
The water holds. I am learning to float.
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