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Originally Posted by Elfin
Hi all. So this morning I needed to go shopping, which wouldn't be so bad in itself, except with world events at this moment in time , as in coronavirus , it's daunting to even go through the doors, wondering whether they have any toilet rolls ...yet !! But I also know and appreciate the fact that I am so lucky because in order to get to the store , I can walk along the beach. This morning I did just that. The tide was just going out. The sand was smooth... Perfect... Un-touched... Until I put my clumsy feet on it!!! But that's the point.. no other marks...no footprints, no dog paw marks. Just mine. It did make me think of the "footprints" verse...which I love... But it made me think more of being like Robinson Crusoe on my very own island, in my very own existence...and that was a lovely feeling.. just me , myself , I , at that moment in time.....
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UNTOUCHED SAND!
Being it had just rained, the canyons were washed and one large sandy area just had freshly laid sand which nobody had traversed, not even the animals. What surprised me was out in the middle of the sand was a foot print. I left my foot print beside the singular foot print so as to see what size, height, etc. the owner must be. It did not take me long to realize the foot print in the sand matched my newly imprint in the sand.
IT WAS ME!