Even with tattered wings we can soar to new heights and succeed. Just try.
I had passed over this photo, not knowing what was there.
Empowerment comes in many unexpected forms. After my decision yesterday, I had a moment of feeling a bit like dirt. Just a moment, then I realized I felt good about being strong enough to stand up for myself.
I woke up this morning and cleaned the blinds and windows, an apparition of seeing my former self. Strong not afraid to see things, wipe away what had come to fog my view.
I am grateful.
Twenty pages of my new work flowed smoothly onto the pages, character strong, thoughts clear, and unafraid of what others may think.