I’ve come to understand …
… that you absolutely cannot tell a book by its cover.
… that angels are everywhere, disguised as ordinary human beings.
… that the tiniest thing can bring us immense joy.
… that we are often not who we think we are.
Here is something else I’ve come to understand …
Our lives are shaped more by the meaning we give to what happens to us than by what actually happens.
What if the stories you’ve been living by could change?
What if there were another way of seeing yourself … your past … and your future?
Please …