Happy girl

Once upon a time there was a young girl who appeared to be happy for no good reason at all.

Only I

They can be everything.

I don’t apologize for being an activist.

It gets heavy when everyone has to weigh in.

We were born to be great, but try to be good.

I am the girl I like.

When it’s right, it introduces a less resistant way to get there.

If you knew me yesterday, who I am today may surprise you.

They prayed for it to get better.

Difficult times call for difficult measurements.