Footprints in First Light

The morning sea stretches wide and golden, its gentle tide glistening beneath a sky still cradling dawn. A quiet trail of footprints crosses the sand, echoes of a soul drawn to the hush between the waves. Clouds bloom softly above, catching fire from the rising sun, while distant ships drift like thoughts waiting to unfold. Light spills across the water in ribbons of gold, and every detail, the shimmer, the hush, the journey feels like an invitation to pause, reflect, and step forward with grace. It’s not just a sunrise......it’s a remembering.