Waking up on Tybee Time

At last. The rhythm of Tybee. The tides in motion on the coast and in the marsh. 

Arrived last night just in time to enjoy the sunset, while unpacking the overpacked car. The rhythm of up and down stair climbing. 

Followed by watching Sweet 16 basketball games. The women in rhythm as they run, take shots, run some more. Always in the rhythm of set-up play. 

And now this new day. The rhythm of favorite places in Savannah. Biscones and cappuccinos at "Back in the Day". 

The rhythm of reading words written so long ago, but on this day call out to my soul. "Now choose life, so that you and your children may live and that you may love The Lord your God."  Deuteronomy 30:19. 

Next up: walking in step to both new and familiar places.