To yield to Resistance deforms our spirit. It stunts us and makes us less than we are and were born to be.
Love powers my heart and color powers my soul.
You haunt my days and dreams.
Tipani flower skies blazing rapture of color laced tree crowns silhouettes along the ocean diamond necklaced beach...of my heart in fragrance of love spilled by caressing kisses of the sun opening the...
Key the mind, and set the soul free.
Even so have I given the womb of the earth to those that be sown in it in their times.
I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past, present and future were all the same thing.
Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Sacrifice of the self is sheer stupidity if sacrifice is not for the self.
She was a gypsy, as soon as you unravelled the many layers to her wild spirit she was on her next quest to discover her magic. She was relentless like that, the woman didn't need no body but an open r...