These words were spoken to me in a dream I had last night and I want to write them while I remember. "Heather, child, you are a girl of change. You are a dove of the winter season and a lion of the summer. Be who you are, lioness."
Whoa! Where did that come from? What could I possibly have been processing for those words to stick with me when I woke up this morning? Very strange. Can't wait to tell my mom.