There are people who don't see the point of reading a book more than once, but I disagree with that notion. Every year I read Gift from the Sea different parts speak to me in different ways, as I am thankfully not the woman I was ten, five, or even just one year ago. Here are a few passages that called out to me this summer:
"We have so little faith in the ebb and flow of life, of love, of relationships. We leap at the flow of the tide and resist in terror its ebb. We are afraid it will never return. We insist on permanency, on duration, on continuity; when the only continuity possible, in life as in love, is in growth, in fluidity---in freedom..."
"...signposts toward another way of living. Simplicity of living, as much as possible, to retain a true awareness of life. Balance of physical, intellectual, and spiritual life. Work without pressure. Space for significance and beauty. Time for solitude and sharing. Closeness to nature to strengthen understanding and faith in intermittency of life: life of spirit, creative life, and the life of human relationships. A few shells."
"The waves echo behind me. Patience---Faith---Openness, is what the sea has to teach. Simplicity---Solitude---Intermittency... But there are other beaches to explore. There are more shells to find. This is only a beginning."
These words remind me that, no matter how reluctant we may be, it is indeed time to bid farewell to this fine Summer of '09, that we must not cling to those past days of warm sunshine seemingly free of all responsibility, but move forward into the unknown. However, we can take bits of summer with us into the new season and beyond, always. I have my shells to remind me of this---do you? :-)







