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Ride The Wave October 25, 2010

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She sat at the base of the beach looking out over the water. Feeling a little uneasy about what she was about to do, she decided to lay back onto the sand and stare up at the sky. She watched the clouds slowly scoot across her visual field intermittently causing shade to befall her. Huialea (pronounced hue-ee-ah-lay-ah) imagined the clouds creating different shapes in the sky. She imagined that some of the forms were her ancestors coming to say hello to her before she jaunted out into the open sea.

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Floating on the Waves of Surrender September 17, 2010

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One of his favo[u]rite places to be was near the ocean. There was something magical for him about being by something so great. Not great in the subjective sense, but great in the physical sense. The absolute magnitude commanded by the ocean was beyond comprehension. It was everywhere – really – everywhere. While there were different names for it in different places, it occupied a great deal of space on the planet. Hilio (pronounced hee-lee-oh) would spend hours staring out into the ocean to ponder the wonder of its unwavering ways. The ocean was big, there was no doubt about it, but to Hilio, there was more to it than its size.

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Discover Your Joy September 16, 2010

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Cinidia (pronounced see-nee-dee-uh) sat on the heel of the shore as the surf rolled in up to his toes. His eyes looking out over the horizon and seeing nothing but ocean. It was a magnificent sight for him – ocean as far as the eye could see. There was something about the waves for Cinidia that was so calming. It never really dawned on him just what it was, but that wasn’t important. To him, being with the water, the ocean, and the waves, that was what was important to him. Especially the waves…

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Trust that Nature Knows Best August 23, 2010

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One of his favo[u]rite things to do was float on the water in a very inconspicuous way. Delvin (pronounced dell-vinn) would gently nudge his kayak into the water and quickly climb into it before it got too far away from him. He would pick up his paddle and begin to propel his way out into the open water. The shore was nice, but there was so much to be explored out in the open water. It was like he was a discoverer and he was going to chart new grounds on the water. Delvin was going to explore new territory that no one had ever seen. He very much liked the idea of sliding into the water and going places no one had seen. He liked being able to imagine himself being the first human to see some of the nooks and crevices that he got to see.

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Whether or not, it’s still Weather August 11, 2010

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Tocano (pronounced toe-cah-noh) was sitting cross-legged near the shore. For some reason, he always found that he was able to do his best thinking here. Maybe it was the sand, maybe it was the ocean, maybe it was the waves. He didn’t really need to know what aspect of this spot allowed him to come to such brilliant conclusions. Maybe it was the whole of the area combined. That is to say, maybe it was the waves and the sand and the ocean all put-together. Regardless, he liked it here, so he kept coming back.

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