Every so often, a force as strong as gravity pulls me to the face of the ocean. I have no expectations when I am here, no desires, but to watch the waves and listen to the sounds of them. I can do this for hours. I don't need the weather to be one way or the other. I just have to see the waves. I can't think of anything else in life that can bring me to sit in silence and adoration that long without feeling restless, being bored, feeling that I am wasting time or thinking of the next thing that I need to do. In the face of these waves, I just come to be. For me it is a tangible place that is like coming to sit in the presence of God. The ocean roars of His majesty, His glory, and His power. When I am in front of these waves that would...