Words are powerful, they are mini Gods. Every day we make the choice to speak love or not, to encourage someone or not. We make a choice on what kind of prayer we want to weave ourselves into, and on the kind of change we want to make in someone’s life, and all of our...
” … and I have only my heart, that is my own, to offer you. But what am I saying? My own? Alas, my princess, my love, it was all and only yours from the first moment I beheld you!” ~ The Ebony Horse, 1001 Nights Listening to Scheherazade spin words...
