With legs stretched out before me, I watch as the waves crash onto the sand, ever closer as time goes by. The baby seagull waits, patiently, knowing that the rolling foam shall soon retreat to the ocean. As it does, she rushes to dig into the wet sand in search of her afternoon snack. The boundary of the ocean drew closer and closer, but baby seagull instinctively knows it: It can only go so far. There is hardly a place on Earth where I feel God’s presence more than at the beach. It may be Continue Reading