Sometimes our hopes and dreams fall away like gentle waves lapping upon the shore; sometimes they come crashing down reverberating deep within our soul. Shells, once housing life, have overtime become the healing sand which massages our aching feet; sometimes they are jagged points moving us along quickly – changing the path we had set out upon. Dreams, like shells, can change - but they still guide and support us. Movement, even sudden movement, requires a decision as does s
