They were all wildflowers in a world full of roses
They each had their own unique gifts that they decided to share with the world
Artists of the hearts that have learned to stay out of their heads
They shared their light in unique ways creating a new bond of sisterhood sealed with grace and love
It’s been laid on my heart to write about all of the beautiful artists in our tribe. These women are clothed in grace and dignity, have found their way out of their own personal darkness.
They use their gifts to help others find their own lights. Some of them were blessed with words and became writers.
Some of them had an eye for photography and so those friends shared their visions.
Some of them became teachers of love, encouraging others to pause and to fill their own cups.
These could be mothers or yoga teachers all in one.
Some of them were able to create beautiful masterpieces of art that come straight from the heart and so they became canvases for others to learn about themselves through.
Some of them helped shaped hair and hearts at the exact same time, teaching ladies that it’s not the outside they need to love, but the inside.
Some of them can sing and some of them can talk but all of them have been chosen to be alive at this very moment and to come together and to share out loud.
I had an epiphany the other day when I realized how many women in my life were absolute bad asses! I took a moment and I was simply thankful for all of the people that are willing to be something different.
The friends that don’t conform, that don’t give you the same bullshit advice to keep you small. The friends that are visionaries of the heart and are going to make 2020 the most magical year ever.
Your souls is attracted to people the same way flowers are attracted to the sun, surround yourself ONLY with those who want to see you grow.
Thankful Grateful Blessed