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I hear that question a lot. Here in Charlotte, we are positioned perfectly with easy access to both the mountains and the ocean. For me, in any kind of geographic contest, the ocean wins every time.
Mountains are majestic and beautiful. Their vastness inspires awe. Still, I never feel at home there. The enormity of even a single mountain screams out my insignificance. In the mountains there is no welcome, only tolerance. The power of the mountains is aggressive and the boundaries are implacable. There is no siren song in the mountains and the peace is only a shiny coating. You know that you enter at your own risk. They don’t pretend to want you.
The ocean is sound, joy and movement. My family plays with abandon and our laughter is like a song. I stand at the water’s edge where my thoughts are set loose and flow free. The ocean has depth; literally and figuratively. Ocean power is equal to mountain power, but ocean power is seductive. The waves call in murmurs and whispers. Her intent is more deadly, but she doesn’t flaunt it. If you respect her boundaries you can coexist in peace.
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I had a chance to visit Arizona and I loved the mountains, they are indeed fascinating and majestic. The oceans are also amazing. The waves invite you in but be careful, they are much stronger than they look. They might latch on to you and not let you go.
Thanks for sharing your thoughts. I love it!
You’re right about the waves. I found that out the hard way. haha
Thanks on your marvelous posting! I certainly enjoyed reading it, you’re a great
author.I will always bookmark your blog and will eventually come back down the
road. I want to encourage yourself to continue your great
work, have a nice holiday weekend!
Thanks, Ashley. I appreciate the encouragement!