A friend and I share a love of making the world a better place and we met for dinner one night to talk about how we can do just that.
We both have a wealth of volunteer experience to draw from and we were talking about strategies to make the community safer.
Once we finished dinner and wandered towards the downtown core, the sun’s rays were leaving me wanting to bask in the warmth. I stopped to watch how the light was playing on the buildings, then followed the light down the side of the building to find a heart near where the ground met the building.
It’s in those moments of basking that the Universe speaks the loudest and generally speaking when life feels the best, almost as though we were made to steep ourselves in gratitude.