I did see my first dolphins.
Brief Glimpses of black silhouettes appearing above the waves on a windy day, close to the shore. A mother and baby apparently.
It’s funny how these experiences in life matter. David Attenborough and the Beeb can provide me with incredibly intimate views of dolphins and pretty much any other kind of creature I want to view, from the comfort of home, and with detailed explanations of any behaviour witnessed. And I love those kind of programmes.
But still these briefer glimpses continue to matter somehow.
That was two days ago. Today I have only hazy memories of brief glimpses. That seems to me a good description of everything we experience.
And though that perspective can makes life appear ephemeral, when all we are wanting is solid ground to stand upon, still the truth can be liberating.
What are we glimpsing now?