where is this God if not within my own arms in my eyes in the power of my tongue...is it not in my words in my lungs in my heart who beats without a drummer without a drum
I spent a great deal of time studying my own mind to see who was really in control, and this is the story of what I experienced.
you are more valuable than money how can it quench your worth each breath is beyond words
...and so we forgive the hate in this world because it’s only a mirror of the pain within for parts of us have withheld our mother’s abundance from others and parts of us have mistaken ourselves as independent and parts of us have misjudged others as unworthy and parts of us have misunderstood this space… Continue reading …and so we forgive the hate
life owes me nothing no one owes me anything everything is a gift that was not owed this is gratitude this is the wind beneath my wings this is freedom from myself