#spiritsays: Brooklynites Esther and Jacob, thinking they were adopting the lifestyle of the locals, always dreamed of Florida but only ever got as far as Coney Island. But, happy as a clam at high tide, they knew how to be in the pink regardless of their latitude and longitude. Be happy in the present and grateful where you are here and now. All is exactly as it should be.
#spiritsays: Days brilliantly washed in yellows, oranges and pinks ignite a soul-deep appreciation for God’s handiwork. Immerse yourself in the glory of gratitude.
#spiritsays: Taking the “go fish” sentiment literally, she grabbed her allowance and pedaled to the park. Not knowing which would leave faster, daylight or dollars, she decided it didn’t matter one bit for she was going to squeeze every smile out of herself that she could today.
#spiritsays: Thinking so far so really good, you can’t imagine how the summer could get any better. Kick back and chill, it can and it will.
#spiritsays: Having forgotten the sweltering summers and how hot it could get, he felt every bit like the wicked witch who was melting. Reaching for a cold one, once it was up to his lips he thought that although home was great, there was no place he’d rather be than right here drinking an ice-cold beer. You are exactly where you were meant to be.