I was in Florida last week. On Wednesday I woke up before dawn and on the spur of the moment headed to the beach. I don’t usually plan any beach time when I’m working, but I’ve been trying to be more mindful of my own self-care when I’m away and water is a healing force.
Off came my shoes. Toes dug into the sand. The morning was cool and the tide was high. Majestic waves rolled onto the glaze of sand at my feet. I skirted a string of seaweed at the water’s edge and squinted into the sunrise. Light sparkled like diamonds on the water. As each wave crested and broke, the smooth water behind it transformed into gleaming liquid gold. I wanted to dive into the water and shoot straight up, coated from head to toe in a wet suit of gold.Read More