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 17, 2012
Gandhi
"Be the change you seek."
I love it, I want to live it. How can you not appreciate those words.
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