Like silk the words flow from her lips Blinded by her aura

I had an Uber driver once tell me that before a soul enters a body the soul chooses everything about the life they are going to experience. That resonated with me, and the words felt true before they ...

Does anyone else experience that tiny panic attack when they enter a room of awkward silences, and long pauses in between ideas? People shuffling through their Rolodex of a brain trying to locate some...