July 6, 2025...
Evening Reflections:
Still Water, Tall Reflections
Tonight, I walked around Oxford Basin. The marina was hushed—the kind of quiet that hums in your bones. Palm trees stretched into the sky, then doubled themselves in the water, their reflections swaying ever so slightly. No noise, no rush. Just the slow exhale of Sunday night. A mirror at my feet. A sky above. And peace, everywhere in between.
Today's Gratitude:
- Grateful for mirrored palms and closing light.
- For water that listens.
- And for the stillness that lets a weekend rest.
