We will experience the life we have the faith to experience.

All of us contain a divine, expressive spark, a creative candle intended to light our path and that of our fellows.

I am a gate for God to accomplish great things. Through me and with me, new Life enters the world.

Perfectionism is not a quest for the best. It is a pursuit of the worst in ourselves, the part that tells us that nothing we do will ever be good enough - that we should try again.

I am breathing in and out. Realizing this, I began to notice that each moment was not without its beauty.

We are meant to midwife dreams for one another. Success occurs in clusters

I ask to be made beautiful like the trees are beautiful, each growing according to a unique plan. Lop off a limb and and the tree will accommodate it's loss, still growing and still beautiful. It is my hope to be able to flourish in a similar fashion, taking on the shape and dimensions that is intended for me.