I once visited Costa Rica and during this period I traveled South along the Pacific coast and came upon a place quite remote. Facing west in a tropical wood, next to the ocean, the evening sky beginning to color, I exited my vehicle to spy the beach below. There on the beach quite unaware of my presents were five children and a horse all walking together towards a place. I am convinced that that place would be reached when the sun was subdued by night, not a minute sooner not a moment later.
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