Every
morning when I walk the beach I come across the same fisherman in his
waders, wool hat and scarf focusing on the sea for his fish. He bikes
down to the bay and has a great set up to carry all his gear. We always
greet each other with a smile and yesterday morning he came up to me
asking what I'm looking for by the sea. I open my hand and show him the
sea glass. He smiled and I asked him the same. "Any fish" he said. "It's
been days without one but a great meditation." I smiled knowing exactly
what he meant. This morning just as I passed by him he cried out in joy
and pulled in a bass. And at that same moment I found my first yellow
sea glass. We celebrated and wished each other well for our day. It's
the little things in life that truly bring the most joy.
