Three Sisters, three lives, three dreams, One Source.
Each life has it's own path, unknown to all and maybe even her.
Each life is filled with passions for things she wants to do.
Each life has sorrows, failures and growth.
Each life reaches towards dreams beyond her wildest hopes.
The Source can change from time to time, depending on her lesson.
Sometimes we love the things that hurt and hurt the things we love.
Sometimes we lead and at times we follow, all with a loving heart.
Sometimes we know, sometimes we don't and times we need each other so.
Sisters come in all shapes and sizes, some related some just feel connected to.
Sisters, there isn't one perfect one, but one that fits our needs.
May us sisters always find each other in our own truth and honesty.
May we heal our wounds and celebrate all the pleasures on the way.
May we always have one right near by just in case of need.
I love the sisters of this world, all the broken, abused, happy, and sad, delighted, at peace, in trouble and at need. I want you all to know there is no imperfect sister to be found. A sister always fits with me.
