Were there none who were discontented with what they have, the world would never reach anything better.
— Florence Nightingale
July 23, 2013 — Come
“Love makes your soul come out of hiding.”
Zora Neale Hurst – author (1910-1960)
Frowns repel, glances warn, shouts alarm, Criticism bruises; sarcasm shredds, hatred kills. The soul shrinks. Hiding becomes home. A wink laughs, a clap encourages, smiles warm, excitement inspires, waves welcome, hugs accept. Such LOVE creates …a space where the soul dances. Living becomes abundant. What part of abundant are you ready to embrace?