Arriving at the center I breathed a sigh of relief. It looked exactly as the photo had promised. I was immediately welcomed by Mel. A wonderfully warm Sister, she greeted me with a huge hug and took me for a tour around the premises. Mel would be my spiritual director during my time at the center as well.
I have my own room and bathroom, and share a kitchen and living space with other retreatants (so far there aren't any on my side of the building, but I suspect there will be during the weekend). Mel graciously gave me a map and said, "I bet you can't wait to get to the beach!" We set an appointment at 11am to meet, then she sent me on my way. A few blocks and turns later the deep blue crashing waves greeted me. I walked along the tide pools, past locals hanging out on the rocks with their bikes and guitars. A few times I splashed accidentally in hidden shallow puddles, soaking my shoes, socks, and jeans. For some reason it made me smile. A little further along in my journey was a long pier, filled with fishermen hauling the coolers along the planks, joggers, and happy couples taking photographs of each other. On one side was the public beach. Surfers floated lazily on their boards, paddling through the waves. The weather was so perfect, it's difficult to describe. Almost as if it were neither warm nor cold - just so perfectly comfortable your skin felt nothing. I know - it sounds weird. It was weird. Like an absence of any weather at all.
I made it back just in time for my meeting with Mel. She gave me a few things to meditate on, and we made another appointment for Friday. It felt so good to say, "well, my schedule is pretty open." To sum up the rest of the day quickly - I packed a lunch, headed to the beach, took a nap on the sand. Then it was back to my room for restful reading, prayer and reflection, and right before dusk, a run around the area.
On my trek I saw:
- two people carrying beach chairs (probably for a bon fire); one via bicycle
- 50% or more people were barefoot
- lots and lots of dogs (I really think most people here have one)
- constant opening and closing of screen doors - I don't know why this caught me off guard; I'm just not used to it I suppose, being from the Midwest. It seems everyone here spends an incredible amount of time outdoors, and with such beautiful evening weather, it's easy to see why
- friends gathering on the beach to play volleyball
- dozens of surfers peeling out of their suctioned wetsuits, loading up their boards on top of cars and in SUVs
- an amazing bright orange sun setting over the ocean
Such a complete, but welcomed, change of scenery.
Back at the center I continued reading and eventually fell asleep absolutely exhausted (around 9:00pm) with the window open to the cool night air.
1 comments:
sounds glorious. i'm so happy for you that you get to get away. last time i was in california, i, too, noticed that dogs were abundant. All the shops had water dishes outside for dogs to stop while their owners shopped. And the barefeet sound heavenly. Looking forward to the rest of your posts.
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