She was bendable light she shone around every corner of my day.

Its the kind of kiss that inspires stars to climb into the sky and light up the world.

Owning our story can be hard but not nearly as difficult as spending our lives running from it. Embracing our vulnerabilities is risky but not nearly as dangerous as giving up on love and belonging and joythe experiences that make us the most vulnerable. Only when we are brave enough to explore the darkness will we discover the infinite power of our light.

Before you Bella my life was like a moonless night. Very dark but there were stars points of light and reason. ...And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire there was brilliancy there was beauty. When you were gone when the meteor had fallen over the horizon everything went black. Nothing had changed but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldnt see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason for anything.

Darkness cannot drive out darkness only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate only love can do that.

Upon the lips of babes asleep I saw light embracing light and so allowed my syllables to rest there as a prayer they might sing in their dreams...

Upon the lips of babes asleep I saw light embracing light and so allowed my syllables to rest there as a prayer they might sing in their dreams...

Although people all over the world pray in different ways it is to each heart the most precious light.

It was a vision of the one thing that we both hoped someday would be...the warmth of our bodies next to each others reflected in sunset of our secret place... We longed for it to be like this each and every evening... Dancing in the night playing hide-and-seek in the day the beauty of our souls blossoms... Never before had we felt so happy never before had we felt so alive... We hear the birds sensing the cheerful breeze the rainbows end does linger here....our tenderness sighs and spirits speak and we do know clear... This place is where love and laughter meet... You take my hand kiss each finger tip with tears in your eyes you touch my cheek and whisper of how wondrous this we share our love once again. The love that gives us wings to fly anew. Our hearts in sweet pleasing pain beat as one in the rhythm of long forgotten yet melody... Together again at this wondrous place where just our presence adds more grace and makes it what was meant to be - a place for you a place for me...

Asking in prayer helps you to see your problem in the light of Gods power.