Come, Dear Heart. Lean On Me And

Trust Is A Thing You Know Without Words.

In All Experience, There Is Something To Be Learned. In Deepest Sorrow, Wisdom Is Found. In The Well Of Despair, Hope Rises.

Brilliant Minds Make Errors, Brave Souls Falter, Kind Hearts Leave Scars. We Are None Of Us Perfect, But We're All Perfectly Human.

I Had Grown Up. I Had Learned That Being A Woman Was Knowing When To Stand Firm And When To Compromise. I Had Learned To Laugh And Weep; I Had Learned That I Was Weak As Well As Strong. I Had Learned To Love. I Was No Longer A Rigid, Upright Tree That Would Not Flex And Bow, Even Though The Gale Threatened To Snap It In Two; I Was The Willow That Bends And Shivers And Sways, And Yet Remains Strong.

Nothing Comes Without A Price.