This place is home to me in so many ways.
I was all alone on this beach and watched the sun set and listened to the waves crash and felt alive and free. It was magical.
I've been thinking a lot lately about what it means to 'come alive'. I notice a spark within when I listen closely to where my spirit and soul pull me. For me, it is about letting go of fear. It is about making decisions, and being happy with those decisions. It is about allowing mistakes (because we will always learn from them). It is about allowing the weight of thoughts and negativity to fall from your shoulders. There is freedom there.
What makes you come alive, friends?
xo
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