I love this quote. And I try to remember it. Too often, as a wife, mother, author, businesswoman I freeze up in fear and demanding perfection. But I'm happiest when I give myself permission to *try* and forgive myself when I make mistakes. Can anyone relate?
Beauty’s Mirror- Chapter Eight
Prologue Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Bella looked in the mirror in her dressing room and smoothed the gown. It had been a rush order for the dressmaker in the local village, but it was the most ornate gown she had ever worn. Butterflies … Continue reading Beauty’s Mirror- Chapter Eight
Rose Fairbanks 