She stares out of the most common places. She continually bolsters my faith and constantly reminds me that everything is going to be fine. A shadow in the dark now becomes and encouraging and impressive entity. She helps me to prioritize. Swallowtails and stargazers find their way home on her breath and what has come to fruition will now die. A pattern from long ago appears as a vivid and perplexing memory and the darkness then consumes it. Sign in to see full entry.