Lost for years, I have finally rekindled the fire in my soul. I have acknowledged and accepted this spiritual gift of mine, regardless of its rarity. And though it scares me, knowing that I possess such a powerful force, I vow to never abandon my passion again. As it's a blessing, from My Father to me- For I am His daughter, and justice-seeking warrior for now and throughout eternity.
Passion is energy.
Stairs to success.
Is this true? It is a lovely thought. You know my parent for all their almost 41 years of marriage have shared coffee, breakfast and conversation together every morning. I remember waking to them talking, dad often reading the paper and mom using words like ESOP when talking about work :) Alarm set a half hour earlier now, I'll give this a go.