We went to Semiahmoo today. (Pronounced Sem ee ah moo). I have been to Waikiki, Kailua Beach, Paradise Island, Shi-Shi Beach, Cannon Beach, Daytona Beach, and countless other beaches. For this Northwestern girl, Semiahmoo is the most wonderful beach in the world. It is my quiet place...a sacred spot in this sometimes not-so-sacred world. I almost hesitate to share it because it is 'my place.' It's a place of weathered wood and colored rock; of painted daisies in the summer; eagles perched on gnarly trees; of seals and seagulls who fly high above--dropping clamshells onto the beach below so as to break them open. It's where the Semiahmoo tribe lived happily in days gone by, fishing in the ocean and gathering mussels and clams from the bountiful beaches. It's where I go to think. To cry. To fly a kite then give it to a passing child. To read. To pray.
Today was Baron's first visit to the beach. It's important to me that he become a 'salty dog'. Because I am a salty girl; and he will no doubt spend many hours walking with us along some shoreline or another. Long before we actually reached the beach, he was excitedly sniffing the salt air from the car window. I was almost giddy for him to see this new place.
I took 'pictures of the pictures' hanging in the Inn at Semihamoo. (Yes there is a hotel here, if you are thinking you'd like to visit. ) Sorry for the reflections in the pics. That's me with my phone/camera. All of these pictures were actually taken on the beach at Semiahmoo. I'd like to imagine that the beautiful young girl is Salmon Woman. If I were an art thief I would not go to the Louvre or Smithsonian...no, I would slip into the Inn and wisk away the picture of the old woman on the beach, gathering mussels. I would take it home and place it somewhere that I could gaze upon it every morning before my day began. It gives me peace every time I stand before it. It is, in a word, Serene. And no, I will not steal it...except to take a poor photo of it for you to enjoy.
May you break every chain that holds you back... |
...and may your heart soar high this week! *** |
3 comments:
What an awesome post! I yearn everyday for the beach. When life gets me down, I go ona virtual walk. Today I am grateful that I could visit your beach.
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I loved meeting Baron... from the look on his delighted face, I agree, he's going to make a fine salty dog!
I envy (in the nicest way) your ability to be so near the ocean. I love the smells and sounds of the seashore, but alas I'm about a 1000 miles inland, so my walks on beaches are far between.
Maybe that's why I've enjoyed your posting today... I caught a glimpse of heaven from your part of the world.
Best to you... and to Baron!
delightful! You took me there. really like your salty dog taking it all in -but loved the raven tale the best...crow medicine is very powerful. I try and maintain a good relationship with my local crows.
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