I decided to stop by the beach for a few minutes on my way to work for a little spiritual energy boost. I’m so glad that I did. I could hear the crashing surf as soon as I parked the car. I wanted to hurry before the magical colors of dawn drained from the morning sky. I ran barefooted like a crazy person across the shell parking lot and up the wooden steps that cross the dunes. I stopped in my tracks as soon as passed the mangroves. The scene before me was spectacular! Pounding waves beneath sunrise painted clouds as gulls rode the wild wind like kites. I ran down the steps to the uninhibited beach with my hair whipping around my face like a spastic Medusa. I pulled up the top of my trusty hoodie to tame my loony locks and enjoyed the exhilaration that the elements ignited in my soul. I only stayed about 10 minutes with my feet in the surf. The foamy sand and shells tickling my other soles as each wave receded back into the Atlantic. I absorbed as much energy as I could before crossing back to the parking lot and putting my still sandy feet into my socks and Dr Scholls work shoes and booked it to work. I could feel tiny bits of the beach between my toes all day at work and that kept a smile in my heart. After work the sunset was spectacular for my drive back home. 🙂

Then the spectacular sunset finished the work day off nicely