There is magic in the ocean. The shifting, sparkling splash.
There are paths, worn well, because they’re worth wearing.
And there are days to concentrate on rest.
There are times to miss people.
And times to be glad we’ve found them.
There are times we know just how blessed we are.
Others, when we stand on the world’s edge and wonder.
And then there are days where we eat too much, nap more than once and drive home in the dark.
Here’s to those.
Have a wonderful Wednesday, my friends.