Living with the tide twice a day.
Part island part continent.
Water coming. Water going.
Tide water flowing against me like God's love.
Tide going out, taking my sins, my trobles, my worries with it. To a place out in the ocean known only by God.
Another photo from Lindisfarne, the beautiful island which captured my heart two weeks ago.An island which now live within me, and where I will go back both in mind and in real.
