Gifts

As I write this I’m sitting in my happy place, a nice rock filled beach along the lake. Being here is meditative for me, water heals and the things the lake brings up for me to find feel like gifts. To most people this old broken worn down glass is garbage, to me they are gems. I always feel lucky to find the pieces that come to me and I plan on taking some with me to every future beach I go to to throw in and let some other person find the long traveled gifts.
Gifts are everywhere if you let them be. Give something today to someone else; a helping hand, time to really listen to what they need to say, or just a smile to someone who seems like they could use it. Be grateful, it’s a warm sunny day in late September and everything will be ok.