A special thank you to all the summer guest bloggers who filled in for me. Their blogs were so well written and interesting. They have raised the blog bar!
Hope you had a chance this summer to enjoy some well-earned rest and relaxation. Corrine and I, along with our daughter, Sarah, had two great getaways. We went to the mountains for a few days and enjoyed the majesty of the Blue Ridge Mountains. There is something mysterious and serene about the mountains that cannot be explained, only experienced. One night, there was an amazing thunderstorm that lit up the sky as the lightning danced in the moonlight across the mountain peaks. The best way to experience a thunderstorm is atop the clouds in the Blue Ridge Mountains. Anyone else make it to the mountains this summer?
A week later, we headed south to our favorite spot at Litchfield beach. As I have mentioned before, my time at the beach is defined by reading a few books, soaking up the mesmerizing rhythm of the ocean waves, and trying out new cooking recipes. A great combination to refresh the mind and soul.
A couple of years ago we reconnected with Corrine’s college roommate who lives in the Litchfield area and is a turtle volunteer. I think the name of the organization she is involved with is South Carolina United Turtle Enthusiasts, or SCUTE. Each day at 6 a.m., from June to October, Norma walks a three mile stretch keeping watch for baby Loggerhead turtle nests.
Each morning she looks for turtle tracks that will lead her to a nest. She checks on the nest each day, where the mother has laid between 80-120 eggs, until that special night when the tiny turtles emerge, chasing the moonlight into the sea. They follow the light that takes them to the place they were destined to enjoy. A few of them get confused, and that is when Norma and the other volunteers gently pick them up and point them towards the light that leads to life.
Well said Tom. I hope and strive to be that light you refer to for my children. Equally, I am so thankful for all the individuals in my life that guide me and keep me on the right path.
ReplyDeleteDuring a visit to Holden Beach I was thrilled to watch the turtles emerge from their nest and race to the ocean by way of a trench dug for them by the Turtle Patrol. As each turtle was swept away by a wave everyone cheered. I envision God cheering for us as we follow his light on our faith journey.
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