Our gift this weekend was getting to go back to the beach. We left at the end of August and usually we don't get to go back until sometime in June, but on Saturday we were able to squeeze in a quick trip. As much as I love the beach during the summer, there was something special about being there in November.
It was quiet and peaceful.
There was something magical about the light.
The sand was darker, the ocean bluer, the shells more plentiful.
We felt more free and more alive.
We were silly.
We laughed.
We played.
What a gift!
What are some of the gifts in your life right now?
