I was just laying there on my yoga mat after a sunrise workout, enjoying the rhythm of the ocean waves. I kneeled down to roll up the mat and my knee felt a sharp pain. I sat back and discovered one of the most beautiful seashells I had ever seen. Its partially exposed spines were the culprit and as I lifted it and dumped out the sand, I discovered a piece of paper in its center.
Of course I was immediately fascinated and pulled out the letter to read a message in familiar handwriting. “Good morning my love”, signed, David. It was such a lovely surprise on our anniversary day. My husband must have placed it there in the wee hours of the morning, knowing my favorite yoga ritual.