The Call of the Deep

I stand on the edge of a precipice, the ocean thunders against the rock face far below.  On a plaque to the right is written something about Gods love and life being worth the fight.  The wind lashes against the cliff, threatening to push me over the edge.  The waves crash and roar drowning out my senses with their power.  The ocean stretches on into the horizon, endless and deep.  The waters invite all to be carried away by their eternal embrace.  I turn to the right and head back into the storm that surrounds me.