Taken during a bracing twilight swim in a beautiful, serene pond. The splendor of the sun above, shining through the gloom.
“On this plane, the self is not rejected but beloved; it is well-pleasing and not to be shunned. Although at the beginning, this plane is the realm of conflict, yet it endeth in attainment to the throne of splendor.” –From The Seven Valleys of Bahá’u’lláh
crazy swimmer!!!