“The light at the end of this seemingly never-ending dark tunnel that I had entered, was on the other side of understanding. The clarity I was seeking was within my reach.”
Source: Rewriting My Happily Ever After: A Memoir of Divorce and Discovery
“Forty eight hours of self pity became my new mantra.”
“A selfless act by one person creates a ripple effect—as it emanates outward to touch countless lives”
Source: Living with Consciousness: Everyday Inspirations for Spiritual Growth and Personal Fulfillment
“A soul is happy when it follows the spiritual laws and principals laid down by God”
Source: Living with Consciousness: Everyday Inspirations for Spiritual Growth and Personal Fulfillment
“The higher mind sees every one as equal and unified because it sees each person through its own light”
Source: Living with Consciousness: Everyday Inspirations for Spiritual Growth and Personal Fulfillment
“Prayer opens the door of your soul and guides your soul towards God’s light”
Source: Living with Consciousness: Everyday Inspirations for Spiritual Growth and Personal Fulfillment
“When we respond with love, kindness and forgiveness, we change our consciousness”
Source: Living with Consciousness: Everyday Inspirations for Spiritual Growth and Personal Fulfillment
“While most people turn to coffee for their daytime energy, using a Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) therapy light for fifteen minutes can have similar energy effects.”
Source: Hypoxia, Mental Illness & Chronic Fatigue
“Where is our place in this universe, where dead stars shine a light upon us, light that was emitted before all of this here was build?”
Source: Peruvian Days
“Asshole.” “Just for that, I expect you to wrap that dirty mouth of yours around my cock tonight.” He narrowed his eyes on me.
I couldn’t believe he’d just said that to me in a fancy restaurant where anyone might overhear. “Are you kidding?” “Babe,” he gave me a look that suggested I was missing the obvious, “I never kid about blowjobs.”
Our waiter had descended on us just in time to hear those romantic words and his rosy cheeks betrayed his embarrassment. “Ready to order?” he croaked out.“Yes,” Braden answered, obviously uncaring he’d been overhead. “I’ll have the steak, medium-rare.” He smiled softly at me. “What are you having?” He took a swig of water. He thought he was so cool and funny. “Apparently sausage.” Braden choked on the water, coughing into his fists, his eyes bright with mirth as he put his glass back on the table. “Are you okay, sir?” The waiter asked anxiously. “I’m fine, I’m fine.”
Source: On Dublin Street