Self help books are everywhere. And advice of all sorts. Some with words of wisdom that help stretch and expand our mind and put us at ease - others that make us overwhelmed as we heed the advice making our missteps ever more present.
This is a short post I wanted to share and part of a greater hashtag I will be looking to share as June approaches.
As a southern California the beach for me is therapeutic and I'm not even much of a swim/surf type of person. Its just the sounds of the waves rushing back and forth in accordant rhythm, the wind feathering through your hair, the acknowledgement of being so small in a world that clearly has a lot more going on than any problem or worry you have in your own head.
My place of peace is the beach. And this month Id love to hear in comments from my readers where their place of peace lies.