New Day Storm Receding

Paddling 240 miles at maximum effort, paddling into fifty mile per hour head winds, paddling all night through the storm and still they are not finished... and yet are greeted by the receding storm and a new day... infinity has opened its arms, all fear replaced by dazzling light and a glimpse into the cosmos. The welcoming gates of a personal heaven are at hand. The soul has taken a journey from which one cannot return the same. - From the Chronicles of the Sea Breeze Ninjas