in love, even though I’m divorced.
I believe in fairy tales and wearing rose-colored glasses sometimes.
I believe that a heartfelt embrace means more than a thousand thoughtless words.
in grieving, sobbing and crying when I feel pain.
I believe in holding on and letting go.
I believe in being open-hearted and talking it through.
I believe in processing grief and not stuffing it down, never to be released.
in happy coincidences, synchronicity and a hopeful outcome.
I believe in the good in people (for the most part)
and in listening with an open heart when someone shares their feelings.
spiritual growth comes from difficult experiences.
Hindsight is 20/20 (most of the time).
I believe that relationships are on a time line, here for a season or a lifetime,
depending on their purpose.
we are more than who we think we are.
Self-sabotage is real.
All you need is someone to believe in you and you can move mountains.
I believe that we limit ourselves more than necessary out of fear.
music can heal.
Love is real.
Lust is healthy.
We all die when we are supposed to, even if that doesn’t make any sense.
in the supernatural, unexplained events and ghosts.
I believe in prayer, kindness and good deeds.
I believe in heaven and hell.
I believe in spirituality and incorporating different beliefs into my religious life.
in my kids and in the healing pets hold for them.
I believe in the kindness of strangers.
I believe in you.
And I believe in me.