"I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom." Clarissa Pinkola Estes
I will stand there, smiling, with my feet planted firmly on the earth, arms stretched open wide, and my head thrust back, feeling the joy of life as it washes over me.
Any pain I feel, will be life reminding me that sometimes, what my heart desires is not what is meant to be.
Diana Taylor
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