September 25, 2025
Morning Reflections
Gray Skies, Bright Hearts…
It was kind of a gray day at the beach. The clouds hung low, soft and quiet, and the air carried that unmistakable shift—Autumn is arriving, and I love it. The pigeons were as joyful as ever, jumping on and off of me with such excitement. It’s hard not to feel good when you’re surrounded by that kind of energy. With everything going on in the world, these moments matter. They lift me. And I know they lift the birds too. It’s a win-win. Honey Girl was perched on my shoulder, steady and sweet. Pegleg greeted me on my way out, like a gentle goodbye. I’m thankful for these mornings. For the gray skies that soften the world. For the birds that brighten it. For the quiet joy of showing up and being met with love.
Morning Gratitude Thought:
Grateful for gray skies, joyful pigeons, and the comfort of Honey Girl and Pegleg. Grateful for mornings that remind me how healing it is to be part of something gentle and good.
