Mystical Fog

There was a heavy fog in the area both yesterday and today up until mid-day.  Jeff and I drove out to look at the ocean because we love watching it in the fog.  It was beautiful... mystical.  The water was smooth with long, curling waves.  Watching them roll out of the fog was mesmerizing.  The horizon could only be imagined as it was totally engulfed in the gray mist.  But I could also imagine an invisible hand out there, pushing the waves forward, and making them appear out of nowhere like a magic trick.  We stood there entranced, breathing in the cool misty air.  It was quite an experience, and I found God there today draped around me like the gossamer veil of fog over the ocean.