August 30, 2026
Morning Reflections
They Always Fly Toward Me…
There is something so special about a Sunday morning on the pier.
The waves were crashing below, the moon was still faintly visible in the distance, and Adonis was perched in his usual spot, watching over everything from above. And then came one of my favorite parts of every morning… wings flying toward me from every direction.
No matter how many times it happens, I don’t think I will ever get used to the feeling of seeing these beautiful souls recognize me and come flying toward me. Their happiness is contagious. Their excitement makes me smile before I even realize I’m smiling.
Sweet Honey Girl came up from behind, eager for her peanuts, just as she loves to do. I adore her excitement. The pigeons lined up along the railing, waiting their turns and enjoying another morning together.
Down on the beach, a happy dog ran through the ocean without a care in the world. Watching that kind of pure joy is such a beautiful reminder of how simple happiness can be.
The birds have taught me so much about that.
Be excited to see the ones you love.
Enjoy what is right in front of you.
Feel the sun. Listen to the waves.
And when you’re happy, don’t be afraid to show it.
Another beautiful Sunday morning surrounded by wings, waves, and little reminders that there is so much beauty waiting for us when we slow down long enough to notice it.
Grateful for another beautiful start to the day. 🤍
Capturing beauty, sharing light.
—April
