far far near

so yesterday morning Allison and I decided to drive to Myrtle Beach to have lunch with a friend who is vacationing. We packed up the kids, hit the road, played in the ocean all afternoon, had supper at a tex-mex establishment and stayed.
We woke up this morning and prepared to rush around and pack up and check out, but decided instead to stay. So we played in the ocean all afternoon, picked up a pizza, ate it on the balcony overlooking the Pavilion and came to B&N for coffee.
At the end of this short post, we'll walk through the surf in the dark, feign to look out into the invisible vastness toward Bermuda, feel the breeze and mighty rushing wind, and think of the Spirit hovering over the waters.
Listen. Can you hear his breath formed into speech?