When was the last time you rose, victorious, like a phoenix from the ashes?

Anyone can be burned, crushed, consumed. But not everyone chooses to rise. Grace is the air that turns our cinders to ashes and our ashes to wings. Rise. Then rise again.
The Journey Towards a Sexy Me

Friday, August 31, 2012

Beautiful Moon

This morning there was a beautiful moon greeting me for my early morning walk.  Full, with clouds rolling over it.  It's the type of morning sky I just want to make love to my special man underneath.
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