Monday night

The inexplicable feeling that the Universe isn't going to let you down. 

What do you call that? 

Confidence

Faith

Peace 

Does it even matter? 

Lean back on that feeling. 

Strength & beauty

What makes me feel beautiful is when you love me as I am. 

Tuesday Mornings

I don't know when it happens but at some point, maybe in your dreams or maybe in a daydream, you get honest. You open yourself up to the universe, you splay your chest proudly and show your God your heart and you pray, "God, teach me life so that I may heal myself. "

And then you say Amen.

And somewhere, inside you and outside you things begin to change. Because you allow the meaning of your life to affect the way you live it. And that's golden fields and freedom and singing.

I love that.

Some days when I feel displaced I start rummaging through my collections of quotes. Let myself get lost in all the language. The love and the emotion that I can so clearly see right before my eyes. I love that.