Looking out into an ocean always makes me feel small. It gives me perspective. It whittles away what’s not important. It washes away fears. And even if I’m sharing the shoreline with strangers, I somehow feel like it’s just me and God enjoying his creation.
The southern Atlantic coast and I are friends. And I was so happy to meet its northern counterpart, which was more of the same while being something new. Acadia National Park had a sand beach and beautiful rocky coastlines to explore.
Did I mention the rocky coastlines were beautiful. I watched the ocean waves come out of the calm waters and break against the rocks, creating a powerful splash. The waves are mighty and move. The rocks are still but oh-so mighty. It’s a forceful yet beautiful meeting with the waves upon the rocks. I watched it over and over.
And I could have sat there watching it more, but my husband wanted to walk, my 4-year-old girl had questions and my 22-month-old boy was finding another rock to climb or stick to carry.
But that’s life.
And I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I’m thankful my vacation included some time on a beach with people I love. And, really, they’re pretty fun to be around …
After we visited Acadia’s Sand Beach, Cate requested a second trip the next morning. I seconded the request and was happy to have another chance to walk barefoot in the sand. My heart also beamed watching my daughter enjoy the beach. That’s my girl. And my boy didn’t mind. There were rocks to climb and sticks to use to dig.
This is only a sampling of the pictures I took in Acadia National Park and elsewhere in Maine. Want to see more? You can. I can’t help but to look at them and think about how majestic and powerful God is and how his personality came through in his creation of this beautiful coastline.
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