When I look at this picture I see an ocean… an endless ocean that is peaceful on the outside. But once the sun sets and the night comes in – the waves take over that peace and destroy it but that doesn’t make it any less beautiful. I know that life can get us down, things can go wrong, money can run out, plans fail, coffee spill, dreams get crushed: but that is no reason to think that life is not beautiful. Because failure, darkness, wreckage, brokenness they are all beautiful – just not the kind we tend to think of. Beauty is made perfect in brokenness. And life is beautiful in those broken moments. See it, believe it.