#spiritsays: No longer a spring chicken, Isla could handle the handling if it meant another heart would learn how to love gently. She didn’t expect the tide to turn overnight but little by little she would tenderize, let her old bones be their guide.
#spiritsays: One kind word claims your humanity. Bless and be blessed. Share your very big, very human heart.
#spiritsays: Having a heart-to-heart doesn’t always require words.
#spiritsays: Only allow chipper energy to nest in your soul.
#spiritsays: Your beams matter. Inside you lives a projector that shows a positive world to those without light. What happens within projects without.