“I open my heart and soul to allow love to flow.”

Forever inspired by the sunrise and sunset.

Confidence, the sexiest thing I put on in the morning.

We all have wings, but it is up to each one of us to have the courage to fly.

I cannot wait to see my children grow up and create a brighter future and a better world for all.

The scourge of injustice in our society must be overcome. We are united in the struggle for justice as we turn towards the bright light of truth and the warm embrace of reconciliation.

I now say to myself, ‘I trust the process of life’ to remind me that even in the darkest hours there is still light and possibility.

Knowing yourself and coming to trust your feelings and your intuition will open up your life to greater possibilities and keep you moving toward your goals.

Focus your intention on your dreams, you can wave magic when you set your heart and mind to it.

Yoga is at the core of my health and wellness routine; even if it’s only for 10 to 15 minutes I find it helps me to re-center and to focus as well as improve my overall core strength.

I love to go nature on walks and discover different plants, flowers and leaves, all beautiful and unique in their own way. It’s the small choices we make that have the greatest impact on the environment.

We are limited only by our thoughts.

We all have bad days, but one thing is true; no cloud is so dark that the sun can’t shine through.

A cup of tea adds value to the friendship.

Sometimes, challenges and struggles are exactly what we need in our lives.

Love decorating all the beds at home with a bunch of cozy pillows

One thing I have learned is that I should trust my ‘gut’ instincts. Ultimately, only we know what is best for us.

A great symphony is a man-made Mississippi down which we irresistibly flow from the instant of our leave-taking to a long forseen destination.

The mind is like a river. The thoughts are like the various droplets of water. We are submerged in that water. Stay on the bank and watch your mind.

Love shouldn’t be as fickle as the rain. But an ever flowing torrent.

It’s not a matter of old or new forms; a person writes without thinking about any forms, he writes because it flows freely from his soul.

It is impossible for emotion not to come on us in thinking of that time now flowed away.

Joy comes and goes, hope ebbs and flows Like the wave; Change doth unknit the tranquil strength of men. Love tends life a little grace, A few sad smiles; and then, Both are laid in one cold place, In the grave.

Prayer is the ascending vapor which supplies The showers of blessing, and the stream that flows Through earth’s dry places, till on every side “The wilderness shall blossom as the rose.

As inclination changes, thus ebbs and flows the unstable tide of public judgment.