Every bird that sings, sings for you. Every breeze that blows, blows for you. Every sunray shines for you. If you only knew how loved you are.
We do not heal the past by dwelling there. We heal the past by living in the present.
The outer kingdom is not our real home. The inner kingdom is our everything.
We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us.
There can be no darkness where I provide the light.
We are always pregnant with a truer version of ourselves.