What are you living for?

PS: Baby, I love you.

I couldn’t tell if I was crying because I knew my heart was about to break or if it was because I knew I'd found my home.

We look at people and assume they should know better and truth of it is that some people just don't. The world they were born into had them paying from day one.

I feel good when I give, I feel strong when I am able to take care of others, I feel proud when my life is greater than my own.

These kids are resourceful because they've had no other choice but to be in their short lives. When my humans return home, I usually don't ask about where they have been. Honestly, I don't want to know.

"That's all there is. Happiness is amazing. It's so amazing it doesn't matter if it's yours or not." After Life

I find it fascinating that I do the exact opposite of what I coach my humans to do. It's bizarre that we can be so good, healthy, caring and loving for others and at the same time, so bad for ourselves.

nothing feels more comforting than a trusted person, in a safe place with a kind heart to lift our spirits. And, nothing feels better than knowing how to pass that comfort onward to others in our lives.

Think about it; how often do you really see something when someone else is showing it to you. Never. We see when we’re ready. We see when we know our truths and understand who it is we are supposed to be.

What we put ourselves through in the past has molded us to be able to take on our own future.