Interior Dialogue: Incessant

We gazed down the beach at Bellows Field Beach Park mesmerized by the "Thomas-Kinkade-does-Hawaii" sight of golden light waning on the green, lush Koolau Mountains.

"Beautiful." "Ummmm." "Yes, it's wonderful." "Yes. . . it's very healing." Everyone murmered, "yes".

In silent,reflexive rebellion I wondered to myself, "Healing? What ails? What needs healing?". Yet I know that something does and it was.