Anyone who knows me knows my favorite place in the whole world is the beach. Having grown up in California for the most part gave me a lasting love of the beach. When I moved to Alabama and was able to see the sugar sand of Southern beaches I fell even more in love with them.
I love the sound of the surf, the sand between my toes, and the warmth of the Sun on my skin. The colors and sounds just soothe my soul. I’ve come to believe that most people seem to either love the beach or dislike it. There is usually not many who fall in the middle.
When I think about why I love the beach so much, I go back again and again to the verse in the Bible that talks about nature declaring the glory of God. I look at the colors and am in awe at the beauty God has created. I hear the roar of the waves crashing on the beach and hear the power of God. I feel the sun and marvel that God placed it in the sky. What a great God we serve!
I can honestly say that the beach constantly brings me back to God. It calms