TRAIL OF A UNICORN

Plant seeds of love and they will grow and blossom with love,not for a season but for eternity.

As a wise person said,it's not how much we give,what matters is,with how much love we give and it's absolutely true.

Whenever I find a little feather I pick it up,I say a little prayer,wish upon it and I just phoosh it up into the air in the open.i feel so happy doing it.prayers,wishes and hope.

To just be and breathe is a blessing.

There was a rainbow today in the sky after a heavy rain.wow,rainbows and hope of new beginnings.