As I walked along the beach, the remains of sea creatures washed ashore revealed the life within the vast sea. The shells that housed the crabs, lobsters, and other life forms were tangled up in the seaweed. I looked closely to observe the beauty of their protective shells. I appreciate nature's design. The shells have evolved to protect and defend the fragile bodies within. The life is gone now. The struggle is over. Death is beautiful. Life is beautiful.