#spiritsays: The stiff stalks determined to keep their upright form, you gleefully barrel through making a path for your little brothers. Leave your kernels of goodness for others to follow.
#spiritsays: She believes you hung the moon just to make it easier for her to read her nightly chapter. Is it any wonder that she is able to reach for the stars, especially with you as her shining bright knight? A pedestal is not necessary when you stand on love.
#spiritsays: The teacup sits dutifully brewing the Earl as the cucumber sandwiches pull up a plate to wait for munching orders. All is in readiness for her highness’s tea. You will soon be called into rose garden service.