The words on my journals
""Once you get over the fear, then it's a cinch," she said. And then she leaped into a mountainous and unexplored region of her heart." "She decided to free herself, dance into the wind, create a new language. And birds fluttered around her, writing "yes" in the sky." "The's the way it is with dreams. They scratch at your door. You see them through the peep hole: A stray dream looking for a home. You think it might go away if you ignore it. Wrong. It's still there when you open the door, smiling. Wagging its tail."
"She's turned her life into something sacred: Each breath a new birth. Each moment, a new chance. She bows her head, gathers her dreams from a pure, deep stream and stretches her arms towards the sky."
Source: http://www.live-inspired.com/Her-Words-C209