Today I stood on the shore of Lake Superior.
I watched the waves tumble the rocks into the sand. I marveled at how many rocks there were and wondered how long it had taken the lake to smooth out the stones' rough edges. I wondered what it would take to smooth my rough edges.
Today I stood on the shore of Lake Superior in the rain and the drizzle and did my damnedest to let the anger go.
I ended up walking the shore for a couple of hours.
I felt better.
I feel better.
Thank you, Lake Superior.
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