Heidi Bellile
Times of inspiration are like a heard of wild horses on a vast deserted island. You never know which way they will go, or where they will breed. Inspiration runs free with the soul.
Over that last year, the beautiful scenery of the Midwest, the love of a few that have mended my ailing heart, and some quiet times to reflect on a scattered landscape of life’s experiences, has opened a new part of my soul that has never been reached. This has granted me a new perspective. The magnitude of these...
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