Heart and Grit
Be known in your own world — a fan club of one.
Solitude is a gift that only I can give to myself.
What are you saving for a rainy day — that when it finally arrives, might be too late?
“You hold Life like a face, between your palms. A plain face, no charming smile, no violet eyes, and you say, yes, I will take you. I will love you, again.”
You’ve been an eager fan. Received so much from his teachings over the years. Can scarcely believe the extraordinary benefit.
But lately, the blush is off the rose.
We all long to be seen. Whether extraverted, introverted, shy or outgoing.
We want to be known for who we are. Not just for what we’ve done.