“Every heart needs a home that isn’t made of flesh and bone. – another place called home.”

In the midst of my breaking I am becoming.

For the heart that needs a dose of courage don’t run, don’t hide, don’t fear, hold on.

Ask for the grace you gift others ( you’re allowed to need what you give.) – you’re not needy.

I talk too much speak too much I think out loud wish I knew what’s on your mind. – overthinking.

When the darkness closes in, push back.

Oh, to be a plant, turning toxins into oxygen bringing life into empty spaces.

I’d exhale every breath I have just so you could inhale all my confidence in you.

We look for love under covers hiding cold feet but you can’t find something that’s not there to see. – missing piece.

Two lost vessels can’t guide each other home when neither can see light lining the hidden horizon. – lost at sea.

She never felt safe in her skin so she got wrapped in his hoping that another body would provide shelter from her own. – shelter.

For the heart that needs a dose of courage don’t run, don’t hide, don’t fear, hold on.

In your presence there is fullness of joy.

Misery doesn’t love just any company it desires the kind presence only loneliness feeds but that’s not love at all. – love doesn’t eat it bleeds.

You can’t blame her for drifting away when you never asked her ship to stay. – abandonment ship.

I’ll write my secrets in the sand next to driftwood and seashells then let the waves wash them away. Wishing forgetting was that easy. – secrets in the sand.

I hear the rain fall and suddenly I don’t feel so alone because the sky is crying too.

If you look deep enough you will see music; the heart of nature being everywhere music.

Her heart is too young to be walking with a cane.

Everything that creative people think and do is from the heart.

It’s kind of ironic when I broke in at 17, I was told I was too small, too slow and I wouldn’t make the NHL.

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Soft hearts bleed kindness, like broken hearts bleed love.

The heart reveals what the mind disguises.

With you in my arms I forget the pain in my heart.