
She kept sharing her little doodles, her thoughts, her dreams and before she knew it; her confidence grew. There was no plan, she just followed her heart.
Minute by minute…her wings grew stronger and more colorful.
Day by day, she found herself creating things that made her happy.
Month by month, her soul grew.
She no longer watched other people and wished she could DO what they did. She was now inspired by them, not intimidated.
Her wings were special..one of a kind, like no one else.
Each one of us is special.
Each one of us is our own brand of unique.
Each one of us is destined to fly.
Namaste (the light within me honors the light within you.)