This day I see that pretty much all my correspondences are love letters.
Vision stands on the shoulders of what is actual to get a better view of what is possible.
My husband melted my heart the day he asked me, "Can I participate in your wonder?" In whose wonder do you get to participate today?
Plant the seeds of your dreams and weed all the objections out.
Be guided by the stars which you place well on the canopy of your night sky.
The well-timed question is more impacting than an answer.