The hand of the merciful God always lies on the heads of courageous men and women, those who dare to be different because they believe in their dreams.
Paulo Coelho
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Swimming, flying, floating, being, tingling, pulsing. Every morning, it's the same song my heart sings. I am what I am. Heart, soul, spirit. And waiting for a taker.
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