Tough times are kept for the most angelic souls Pushed to their greatness by a universe That loves them with a fiery rush of loveThrough the essence of God in showers of the divineSomething that can never be extinguishedBroken or untied Star-lit souls with tenacious heartsThe ones that blossom while healing their scarsTough times there are But fade they will And you will go on To rise more wonderfully than ever before

In all that we lose, we rediscover a hidden part of ourselves. Loss is a road toward self discovery because it is only when we are stripped back to nothing, that we realise how truly valuable we are.

Heart of Humility: poem excerptIn a world full of brashness, pretence and bravado, Humility is undoubtedly a rare, And wonderful gift.

Soar And how can you soarWhen you are so rooted to your pain?The lessons of letting go, my love, are never made in vain.Take what you need so you can navigate your way,And let the rest go, with love and with faith.