Soul sisters are such treasures. We know each other the instant our
paths cross and our eyes meet. “I’m sure we were friends before we met,"
R. Gordon writes in the poem Soul Sister, “and that some measure of
what I am comes from you."
I am flying across the moon with a beautiful new sister. Her soul
shines brightly as she lives her life with so much joy, grace, and
love-- all of which she shares with abundance. She reminds me of how
to live... and who I really am. I feel blessed by the angels that our
path has crossed again. As our dear friend Larry says, "Thank you for
being here!" |
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