The Soul speaks in a language that can be heard and understand by all. It is the language of truth and integrity. The Soul is like a sparkle in the darkest of nights. It is like a water bubble bursting in the river, the smile of a flower, the lushness of the green grass and the scent of the morning dew.
The soul speaks of things both vast and small. It speaks of things both seen and unseen, the creation of all. The Soul Speaks, sometimes as a whisper and other times as a roar, it’s necessary to pause, listen and accept it’s wisdom.
Therese Mc Auliffe