Sunrise in Greece: A Moment I’ll Never Forget

I woke up in Mykonos before the sun.

Not because I had somewhere to be but because something in me felt called to the water.

It was just after 6 am. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, slipped into my bikini, and walked out onto the private beach at my resort while the island was still asleep.

And what I saw?

Perfection.

The kind of peace that doesn’t need music.

The kind of light that makes you quiet.

The kind of view that feels like a reward.

I just stood there, toes in the sand, sun rising in front of me, and I thought…

I must be doing something right.

Because blessings like this?

They’re not random. This life 🥰 the softness, the freedom, the luxury.....

I’ve earned it. I’ve worked through more than people know.

I’ve poured into others.

I’ve carried the weight and still made it look good. And now…

I’m pouring back into me.

It’s not just a sunrise.

It’s a reminder that I deserve everything that’s coming my way.

That quiet peace.

That morning breeze.

That glow on my skin.

All of it is mine and I’m not apologizing for it.