Shadow does not manifest light, light manifests shadow, so to it must be that it is the light of my LOVE that is casting the shadows of my fear; remembered at last exhaled deeply the once sad, lonely young woman.

And in that moment she awoke, her nightmares most vile and heinous, suddenly her dreams most glorious and beautiful, now realized.

The long shadow of fear she had cast and lived as real for so long was in reality pure only the light of her immense LOVE, her true self, there, just waiting for her to turn around; for even fear is a creation born of LOVE…