I have not spent much time out on the ocean, but that doesn't stop me from using it metaphorically.
I see my life as a tiny boat in a vast sea. Sometimes it is being racked by waves and salty spray. I am being tossed about, unsure if I will manage to stay afloat.
Other times, like now, the water is calm and I can look out at the glassy surface and enjoy the feel of the sun warming my skin. There is nothing to do but sit back and enjoy the tranquility.
I can speculate and worry about the clouds on the horizon. What's the point? I am no match for the sea. Besides, my business is in the here and now.
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