Thursday, September 13, 2012

The promise of hope

 
 
 
In her darkest hour...
 
 she grew wings.
 
She held on to the promise of hope...
 
as she faced difficult challenges.
 
When she reached the other side...
 
she had outgrown her cocoon to become...
 
a beautiful butterfly.
 
 
It is through pain and perseverance that I have grown the most. We may not
always understand why things happen as they do, but through acceptance,
we are transformed by our pain.
 
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One of angel doll creations...
 
 My angel doll (above) looks like my artwork.
 
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Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness,
and the word happy would lose its meaning
 if it were not balanced by sadness...
 
- Carl Jung
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"With my wings, I reach new heights"