We came to the ocean. I needed to let it know I'd lost my job. Two kids. One newborn. The reason doesn't matter. We are where we are. All we have is love. Surrounded by luxury. With wealth. It is irrelevant. We may live on our bitcoin. I'd rather not. This is no prayer for salvation. It is a meditation on the now. We are loved. We is love.

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