May everything that comes to me be blessed.May everything that leaves me be blessed.May there be love.May there be peace.

Here's to walking my own path.Here's to claiming my birthright,my sovereign power.Here's to walking the sacred ground.Here, to break down any walls between the self and the higher calling.May every prayer be a celebration.

You would be astonished to seethat your greatest powerlies in the very part of youyou've been trying so hard to run away from.

This world needs more tenderness ...A woman, nested in her heart, is the guardian of morality, warmth and wisdom far above the world of the rational mind. If we are not the ones to open up to tenderness within ourselves, who will?

Through this pain I enter healing,sorrow opens path for light,in every end there's new beginning,every new dawn comes from night.Through the whispers left unspoken,all that I can do is ask;Father Sun, my shell is open,Shower me, I've done my task.I hold myself,release the pinning,open up and let it be,every end is new beginning;surrender now and set it free.

I let all go,let if flow.I let it be.Now it's me that's here for me.All the forests and the rainsthat filled my heartwhen there were pains,all the cats and dogs and birdsthat sang for me,that held my hurts,even God and even light,all the lovers, all delights,I let them goto find withinthe medicineof my soul twin.

Think Big thoughts.Do Big things.Become great.Leap over obstacles like a frog would jump over a strain of grass.There are no obstacles.

We are nor levels nor degrees,we are frequencies.Not one below, not one above,we are densities.Judge me not by how in tuneyou may find my keyalways will I find the note that resonates with me.

I am the windbeneath my wingsI am the songthat my heart singsI'm not the rock beneath my feetI lose my shape to be completespread me wide and spread me hightoday I let illusions die