Faith, island life

Summer Stroll

Everyone thinks that living at the beach is just a perfect life.

Well, actually…

It is! Or at least it can be.

But in reality, a perfect life is where you are and what you make it.

I could be irritated, angry or depressed here in my historic neighborhood if I choose to.  Or I can be happy- just like I was on my farm.

Living at the beach does not make all of your worries go away.

But when your morning stroll ends in views like this-

Well, worries seem to wash away with the receding of the waves.

 

 

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