September 26, 2026
Morning Reflections
Those Who Look for Magic Will Always Find It…
This morning felt like a reminder that magic doesn’t always arrive with a grand entrance. Sometimes it’s simply waiting for us to notice.
The clouds over Mother’s Beach were absolutely beautiful, brushed with soft pinks and gold as the morning began. Out in the channel, the rowers were already gliding across the water, beginning their day while everything around them still felt wonderfully quiet.
I made my way through the canals, where the calm water reflected another beautiful morning, and then on to the pier as the sun began to rise. The ocean stretched out beneath a sky filled with layers of clouds, and for a moment, everything seemed perfectly still.
The birds were unusually quiet this morning. No great rush of wings or big celebration in the sky today. But of course, Pegleg came to greet me. There is something so sweet about seeing that familiar little face, especially on a quiet morning.
Maybe that’s exactly what today’s message is about:
“Those who look for magic will always find it.”
Magic is everywhere. In pink clouds. In rowers cutting quietly through the water. In reflections along the canals. In a sunrise over the ocean. In one little bird who somehow always seems to know when you’ve arrived.
You just have to keep looking.
And I always will.
So grateful for another beautiful morning and another beautiful day.
Grateful. Always.
Capturing beauty, sharing light.
—April
