The Missed Sunrise
The subtle prodding of the Spirit that has me reevaluating everything
Every year, we bring our RV to a small peninsula on the Texas coast and spend as much of the summer as possible at the beach. As a freelance writer, I am blessed to spend most of the summer here. I can work from the RV, then take my breaks soaking up the salt, sand, and sun once the work of the day is over.