A lie is just the truth waiting to be itself. – Terri Guillemets
My mom is a neverending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being. I may sometimes forget the words, but I always remember the tune. – Terri Guillemets
A lie is just the truth waiting to be itself. – Terri Guillemets
My mom is a neverending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being. I may sometimes forget the words, but I always remember the tune. – Terri Guillemets
The color of springtime is in the flowers; the color of winter is in the imagination. – Terri Guillemets
The universe will do the writing for you, if you just listen close enough. – Terri Guillemets