It takes the strength of a Greek god to untangle yourself from the twisted sheets of slumber and throw back the blankets of darkness that have held you captive for so long.

I have found within me a veritable fortune, a storehouse of sunshine, a vastness that stretches the expanse of forever. I have found my soul, the essence of God that shines through my being, the eternal filament that sparkles with the fire breath of the Almighty.

Whatever you are percolating on the inside will pour into your cup called life.

Just as butterflies natural ability to fly is disabled if marred by human fingers our spiritual wings are disabled if marred by the human fingerprint of fear.

Self-love is the foundation of creation and the mortar between the bricks of life.

Your dreams can seem like lofty imaginings, nothing more than enticements of the dark. But your dreams are the blueprints of your life, calling you to action.