Where the river meets the ocean,
I find myself, crying to God.

So much beauty...

Thank you for this gift.

Where the river meets the ocean,
I find myself, crying to God.
So much fear...
Thank you for this gift.

Where the river meets the ocean,
I find my love and my lust,
my light and my shadow,
my joy and my sorrow.

Where the river meets the ocean,
water flowing within herself,
diving and flying,
floating and surfing.

Seeing her full integration
into this communion.