Sunny optimism permeates my spirit, only to be washed away by the cold wet rains of doubt. Just when it becomes unbearable, hope shines her countenance once again. I am weathered, yet much stronger for it.
Today, I blossom with the radiant light of love. Any remaining seeds of doubt will eventually produce new flowers. My spiritual growth is perennial.
Jaya Savannah - Chief Inspiration Officer. Strategy Coach for Holistic Businesses. Trainer, speaker, and writer. Spiritually aware, yet street smart. Elephant lover.