I've been coming to this beach for fifty years. Right now the water is low, and you can walk for miles up or down stream. I can't believe there's no one here. The Kings River runs through my town. The beach is pretty much empty this time of year. The wildlife is rich and the sand is cool. I feel the warmth of the sun on my forehead. The quietness fills my mind. From the grains of sand to the graceful egret that swoops across the water, there is no denying that only God could create such splendor.
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