
There’s something deeply ironic about finding stillness at the beach. The waves never stop—relentless, restless, always in motion—yet we stand at the shore and feel peace. The sea roars, crashes, and recedes, but somehow, in all that movement, we #pause.
Maybe it’s the rhythm of it all, the way the tide ebbs and flows without hesitation, reminding us that life, too, keeps moving. The waves don’t resist change; they surrender to it, dissolving into the sand only to return again. And in watching them, we let go. We breathe deeper. We slow down.

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