I took my shoes off and felt the sand beneath my toes, and I realized, this is how we are meant to walk. Our feet splay when we walk on sand, and our grip prevents us from sliding down the sand dunes going uphill. Try walking the dunes with shoes, it is much harder!!!
There was much death today, and I tasted the clay of the badlands, it made me slightly sick, but rejuvenated my soul. I made my home at the beach with no water near, only the prophet.
Death is my friend and has always been with me, through thick and thin, death is always near, like a dearest overseer, my guardian, my generation.
