Happiness is Morning Walks on the Beach

I am learning what happiness means to me. Over the weekend, I took a trip to Myrtle Beach and felt the happiness of morning walks on the beach.

Each morning, I rose early and spent time leisurely strolling the beach. I soaked in the sights, sounds and the rising sun. I was surprised at the number of people out that early. I was thrilled to see their smiling faces and the enjoyment they were getting out of their own treks.

I was also able to take in the energy from the crashing ocean waves, meditate and do some yoga. The overwhelming washing over of love I felt in these moments was my bliss on this trip.

Happiness was also spending time with my lovely friends. Both of whom mean the world to me.

xo, arielle