Sometimes, it’s just the aura and feeling of the supreme. Things begin to fall in place.
Every Morning. Every Day. You are being observed. You are being blessed. 🙏💐🙏
Uncertain. Unsure. I would love to see the light at the end of the tunnel.
Sometimes, it’s just the aura and feeling of the supreme. Things begin to fall in place.
Every Morning. Every Day. You are being observed. You are being blessed. 🙏💐🙏
Flamboyance meets me, and I could be contagiously luring. It kind of comes off in my writing, as my stories of passion and indulgence unfold. View more posts