November 1, 2025
Morning Reflections
Happy November…
This morning, the waves were crashing hard—loud and alive. The pelicans looked so happy, diving and scooping up fish with ease. It was a gray morning, but beautiful in its own way. The pigeons were flying in circles, swirling like a dance. So beautiful. There’s something about the first day of a new month. It feels like a breath, a beginning. A chance to notice, to welcome, to wonder. It’s a new month—full of things that have never been. And I’m grateful to greet it with wings and waves.
Morning Gratitude Thought:
Grateful for crashing waves, circling pigeons, diving pelicans, and the quiet promise of a new beginning.
