Sweetie, she-warriors don"t scream. We wow our men with a look, tame them with a smile.

No problem, I'll get a penguin to show us

What if the beauty around us is meant as a reminder for the many gifts we have been given and our need to give thanks to them?

Here's the bottom line; writers write. Sometimes words flow easily. Sometimes it's like sloughing through mud. Either way a professional writer keeps writing.

You can't win integrity and honor from games. You can only earn them from living a life dedicated to those ideals.

...Night has chosen thee; thy death will be thy birth. Night calls to thee; harken to Her sweet voice. Your destiny awaits you at the House of Night.

Who knew hitting my head and passing out would be so much fun?