My Island



When you arise in the morning,
(Credit: Capt. Brian Holaway)


think about what a precious privilege it is to be alive 

(Credit:  Capt. Brian Holaway)


to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love. - Marcus Aurelius
(Credit:  Capt. Brian Holaway)








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Comments

  1. You are such a lucky girl too - living in Sanibel! One day I will actually have to unpack my Sanibel shells (I have an entire crate of them!) and will have to show some of them off in a blog post.

    Thanks for you sweet comments on the Everything Coastal blog!

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    1. I wish :) I live about a 2 hour drive north of Sanibel. If I had a boat it would be a 30 mile trip south on the SWFL coastline. It is my favorite place to go shelling & I visit as often as I can. I would love to see your Sanibel shells.

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  2. It was snowing like crazy when I woke up today, and my feet felt like ice. And yes, I thought about how lucky I am, and about what a privilege it is to be alive --- but I ALSO thought about how nice it would be to be back down in YOUR part of the country! :)

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  3. Great photos! Did Brian meet up with you when you were there last weekend?

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  4. I say a Thank you prayer when I get up every morning. I love my life. Enjoy your week, my friend! ♥

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  5. I like your Island. Every day is a privildge. Loving,thinking,enjoying....and shelling I am thankful for all. Capt. Brian

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  6. Being alive is a huge privilege, and I'm thankful everyday!

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  7. Love the photos and the message. Gotta love some pics by Capt Brian too!

    I didn't have a way to comment back when you did this but I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE your seashell mermaid!! She is way cool.

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  8. Oh, that Marcus Aurelius...he's my guy!!!

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