“How lucky are we to always follow our brave hearts even when they are shaking especially when they are shaking”

I marvel at the idea of how you would carry me through the world.

I would be nothing if not for the woman in my life for their quiet yet deafening resilient influence.

He says he doesn’t know what to do my mind screams back I will not love you in halves just because you are too afraid.

Art has a special way of connecting dots from lost to found.

I don’t want to live my life in the back seat, I want my hair in the wind full blazing towards the horizon.

I just want to be held is that too much to ask?

maybe all we need is some good music, good company, and bad dancing to remind us what it is to be alive

When I told you how much love, I should have recognized the red flag when you turned to me and asked do you think so much to a fault? Because there is no such thing, You just love then love some more.

Hear the universe sing with every shooting star, blooming petal, and pines in the wind- Love will find you.

and in the chaos of life, there is you

It pains me to know that too much fire has been burned between us because you were my spark.

And as Maui did I would use everything in my power to slow down the sun if it meant longer days to love you.

I see sunshine within him and it only makes me want to run into his love even more,

and my worries all of a sudden seemed to float above me a gentle yet certain release that I am someone who is easy to love

And like flowers under the sun’s yellow rays, you will bloom again.

i want to tell you that miss you but the day you turned your back on me was the day vowed to myself you are never allowed the privilege to the depths of my heart again

Baby girl, don’t hide your scars. They show you fought, and survived.

I like you brave, I like you breathing free, I like you feeling all of you in you.

Lots of the things we do are dangerous, but life itself is dangerous; nothing is really worth bothering with that isn’t full of danger

Deep down in the human spirit, there is a reservoir of courage. It is always available, always waiting to be discovered.

If your organization’s intentions transcend the mere act of selling a product or service, and it is brave enough to expose its heart and soul, people will respond. They will connect. They will like you. They will talk. They will buy.

Be brave, be bold, beware that you must believe before becoming.

You, when I’m afraid, and you when I’m brave.

Being a “brave girl” doesn’t mean she doesn’t need anyone to take care of her. Being brave and being taken care of are two different things.