Tuesday, July 15, 2014
Daily Deep Dose
When falling from the sky, the bird manages to spread her wings and take a steady glide. Unsure of where her next destination lays, she closes her eyes and succumbs to knowing that dreams are forecasted in the sky; if she just manages to look up high. Clouds may occur outside, but when she feels inside she finds that she doesn't have to be afraid anymore. Love is cradle and that rocks her soul. Taking perspective above it all, she knows what is coming will be virtuous and full of possibility.