From a distance, it may seem like I have everything together, all tied up with a pretty ribbon. I’m standing at a fork in the road, though. And all I know for sure is that I have to be true to myself. Simple enough, right? But what about all the gory details–mine and yours?
They’re just details. And they’re not really gory, unless we paint them that way.
Life can be messy. It’s organic, living or dying.
But when we choose to be true to our self, we choose to live. We choose to live in love. And we can know with certainty that–no matter what happens–if there is such a thing as winning …
Love wins,