I had an epiphany yesterday.
It came at the end of the Junior Men race, as our kane released their seats to our Senior Women crew.
With lightning fast NASCAR like pit crew precision, the water ballet which ensued in a challenging shoreline wave break was a thing of beauty, a moment in time to cherish and remember forever and ever.
In the sounds of the sweet and salty water ballet which unfolded, in the midst of twenty or so New Hope canoe paddlers battling to make ready the Kai 'Elua for the next race, GOD's music of life filled the air and soared high above the majestic Waimanalo wonderful ridge line in the background.
Heaven on earth.
How Great Thou Art!
-Uncle Hut
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