Aruba. That is where I am. This island of serene peace, beauty and quite is known as ‘one happy island’. Slowly families make there way out to the ocean water and build a “camp”. There is a softness to this place. A place to just be, to relax, to take in the breeze, soft sand and beautiful water. I know I am at a huge name resort, but I can still see and appreciate God’s hand when He creates.
Speaking of creations, I have made a friend today. A special friend. He doesn’t know it but he is my beach friend. By the color of his skin you can tell that he is a seasoned pro. He drinks his frozen lemonade, sweats out the sun and listens to opera. I enjoy when the wind carries the music my way. And in return, he tells me whenever my hat blows away. A wonderful accompaniment to a lovely Saturday morning!