A sweet memory of this day, July 2nd, some time ago. I sat quietly on the balcony in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico, to watch the sky surrender to the sea in shades of gold and amber. There was a battle of the water falling from the clouds and the flickering rays of sunshine.

This is how I met God on Mammoth Mountain.

The art of finding joy in everyday life is a journey toward mindfulness and meaning in our lives. Often, life can feel like a relentless race, where days blur into each other and the weeks seem to fly by unnoticed.

As I sit in San Francisco California, SFO, airport I am watching a selective video on YouTube. Amid the busy people and numerous situations going on around me. I tuned out to tune in.