Every Day is Day 1.
The full moon on my right, the setting sun on my left as I drove on a lonely stretch of highway.
The sound of the waves as I walked the beach one morning.
The desert sky at dusk, the warm sand between my toes, the smell of sage after a fresh rain.
Here’s the thing.
It is all interconnected.
The memories that stay with me.
The dreams that speak to me at night.
The books I read.
The colors that call me.
The creatures that find me on my path.
There is sacredness in each moment.
My purpose is to PAY ATTENTION.
There’s beauty in it all.