I skip to the heartbeat of my angel. – Terri Guillemets
Autumn birds speak cheerful poetry from their berry-stained beaks. – Terri Guillemets

I skip to the heartbeat of my angel. – Terri Guillemets
Autumn birds speak cheerful poetry from their berry-stained beaks. – Terri Guillemets
The stars swirl downward from the blissful heavens, energy of the universe heals around me, exploding into life, drifting into calmness, and nothing else matters. – Terri Guillemets
Fearing to lose what you have is not the same as appreciation. You have to take a step beyond that. – Terri Guillemets