When was the last time you walked through the flowers, or ventured into the wilderness a bit and felt spiritually healed?

Every few days I go for a walk in the late afternoon just at twighlight and have a very therapeutic walk by the beach watching the sunset or the moon twinkling over the sea or lights from the dock cranes and ships. I live right near a container port. Not many flowers this time of year though.

Just walking down a street carpeted with autumn leaves. Feeling the damp air and smelling that sugary fragrance, I was reminded of the beauty of living.

August.

Well... never

I try to everyday, even if just for a little bit.

A few weeks ago.

This morning 💖