I pray this winter be gentle and kind - a season of rest from the wheel of the mind.
I'm not afraid of the opinions of others - but of being needed and coming up short.
We fear monsters because we fear the dark parts of ourselves.
It must be hard when you are a beautiful woman and no one will look at your soul.
The religion of the heart is as intimate as a wish breathed to the night sky.
Each heart is made of a different stone - no two feel alike nor break the same way.