Touch everyone and everything with your soul For there resides the secret of every happiness
This day, this hour, this minute, will not come around again in our entire life. Let us speak with love to everyone we meet and remind each other how beautiful we really are.
Sometimes when we think it’s the end of the road, Is when we learn to fly.
Remember to do everything with an abundance of love, So that one day you will remember the beauty of every moment lived.
How we respect ourselves, Is how we show compassion to every living being.
Nothing and no one is a waste of time, If it doesn’t give us what we are looking for, It teaches us what we need to learn.
Wounded souls feel the deepest feelings, Understand the greatest sorrows, And their life is a testimony to hope.
Laughter with those that understand us is music for the soul. A hug at the right moment and a kind shoulder to lean on, Is the sprinkle of magic that keeps us walking towards hope.
We all remember the ones who touched our heart so deeply, That our heartbeats began to dance and reminded us to live once again.
Some days the bravest thing we can do, Is to hold on, have hope, to keep walking, Even just for another day.
We are always either remembering the past or looking forward to the future, Yet the only real place we stand that is real, is on the bridge of the now.
Life is about dancing in the rain while the sun sings its music and the rainbows deliver hope. It is in being totally and fully present with ourselves, That we can live a whole lifetime in a single moment.
So many of us are struggling, suffering in the loneliness. We are all fighting something, we are all suffering in our own silent way.
We think we meet someone with our eyes When we actually meet them with our soul
Don't despair precious ones, no worry is too great that love can't heal. Each day whilst moving through the mists of time our heart is gently whispering the way of scattered dreams, the path fragranced with the sweet smell of hope, as we walk upon the way towards the sanctuary of ourselves.
We must give freedom to our soul to fly every single day of our life, Or there will come a day when we will completely forget that we have wings.
Let's never stop searching for our Kindred souls, The ones that take us from the darkness of the night to the daybreak of hope.
There is a far greater purpose for us and the world, more than we can see or some would like us to see. We must carry on and trust infinitely the power of the soul.
Others words can only affect us if we give them worth with our reaction. By remembering that it's usually the ones who are hurting, that hurt others. We are all searching in the darkness, Holding out our hand ready to hold each other again...When we learn to forgive.
Every day magic and beauty awaits us When we look with the eyes of Love