The song played in my head long before I truly lived. Riding across the desert was a privelege I never dreamt I'd experience. After the misfortune I had endured it seemed an unreachable goal. Galloping along all the unworthyness I had unnecessarily carried for so long was left behind and for a while easier to deal with.
Courage converts obstacles into stepping stones.
Mary
Where there is love there is life.
Finishing a book you’ve lived through is a profound experience. It's like closing a world that has captivated your imagination and emotions. There's a sense of accomplishment and reflection, as you process the journey you've taken. A journey sometimes hard to comprehend due to the utterly, unexpected, unforseen, circumstances that took place because I was to kind, naive and trusting.
Scraping the Sky