Consider the track record of your naysayers. How many dreams have they successfully brought into this world?

Any self-prompt that reminds you to focus on flow not ebb, contributes to your greater sense of abundance. (53)

The seasons of life are not meant to be frenetic, just full. Blessed is the woman who knows her own limits.

It's hard to tell our bad luck from our good luck sometimes. And most of us have wept copious tears over someone or something when if we'd understood the situation better we might have celebrated our good fortune instead.

Often writers cast their words out prophetically, as a sorceress might cast a spell, and many times when the words return to you, enclosed between covers, your phantom is so fully fleshed out in its own persona, you don't recognize your own creation.

There might be a few things in a woman's life that a romantic interlude won't cure, but I don't know any of them.

Only when the clamor of the outside world is silenced will you be able to hear the deeper vibration. Listen carefully.