Occupation: Author Birth: May 30, 1964
A life without rain is like the sun without shade..
Adversity in life does not rob your heart of beauty. It simply teaches it a new song to sing..
They say that not matter how old you become, when you are with your siblings, you revert back to childhood..
A great man once wrote, "Absence diminishes small loves and increases great ones, as the wind blows out the candle and blows up the bonfire." If only….
I know what it is to hope and pray so hard that you're sure God will answer your prayer just so you'll stop asking..
The answers we seek aren't always the answers we want, are they? But knowing the truth is what helps us sleep at night..
There is how we were before, and how we are now, and the time between is spent choosing which doors to open, and which to close..
You have to get through the rain if you're ever going to see a rainbow..
Sometimes we make decisions because it seems to be the only path visible at the moment. It's only later that we see there was more than one path, but….
The word that came to me now was "defiant." Because a person had to be defiant to be able to stand amid the wreckage of her life and instead of shaki….
The highway of life was littered with the roadkill of those who didn't know when to change lanes..
But I think sometimes a person has to be forced underwater to see if they're going to drown or swim..
when you lose your sails, row..
Miles and years become suddenly invisible when you find yourself back where you started from, as if you've learned nothing and you are once again the….
There are no completely good or bad people. Everybody makes mistakes, or bad choices. It's how we live with them that make us the people we are..
Every woman needs a daughter to tell her stories to..
To give up too easily leads to regret, yet trying and then failing can lead us to second chances if we do not accept it as a failure, but a chance to….
We live, we love. These are the choices we are given, to open doors or to close them. It is all we have, and it is enough.
Sometimes I guess you need to lose everything before you realize what's really important..
Strong winds buffet the sea oats and tall dune grasses, tossing sand and seabirds where it will, winding my sister's golden hair into sunlit spirals ….
A secret society exists, and is living among all of us. They are neither people nor animals, but something in-between..