They remind me of what I believe, when I’ve grown weary of the fight. They remind me to fight, when I’ve grown weary and they remind me that they are there, and that they are not going anywhere. Friendships provide the power to stand firm, let go, aim high, and bow low.
After the storm I walked day after day, and watched the changing landscape, I saw damage, but looked for beauty. Beauty of this broken world points to an unbroken beauty that awaits us.
We all have unopened gifts before us, we simply need to look around. And maybe, just maybe, we are that gift that someone else needs. We can give the gift of our presence, to brighten their day.
Today is the one year anniversary of my father’s death. I’ve been pondering, for a month, what I wanted to … More
You slept all winter
you sleepy heads
The gray of days
replaced by the fresh color of lemon
Have you ever had times of feeling totally helpless? I know I have! A few days ago, I experienced one … More
Exponential growth, for good or for bad, changes environments. While fear stifles growth, freedom over fear facilitates change. New growth happens exponentially and we can change the world around us.
I am broken, yet I am whole. I am a warrior princess; an arrow in Your hand. I feel my … More
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Are you weary and in need of rest? You might need rest if: you have more ideas than umph you … More