Life is like living in the forest where you have to be aware of your surroundings. The way disingenuous people present themselves to us is like a window dressing, what we see isn’t always what is. We have to follow our instincts at all times, © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
Witching and wishes are the same. Whatever we send out ricochets and comes right back at us. Let us all we wary about the wishes we cast. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
Fabricating who we are and how charitable we are diminishes our essence. If we have to tell a lie in order to live a lie it is a reflection of how poorly we think of ourselves. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
It is not about what is happening or what happened to us. It’s all about being non compliant in our present and future demoralization. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
Life isn’t about finding a place to fit into, it is about taking a stand for what we believe in. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
We have to be open and receptive to what our inner counsel is telling us. Disappointment sits at our doorstep when we allow greed to distract us from our greater good. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
Be wary, there is always an agenda. We cannot allow other people whether they are related to us or not to bully us into believing that their truth is what we should adhere to although we know what the real truth is. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
Nothing lasts forever although we might fool ourselves into believing that it does. Life is made up of revolving doors, although some of us have doors that continuously open for us because of our connections. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
People eventually take off their capes and reveal to us who they really are. They bait and they wait and when they feel they have you cornered their layers like an onion peels off in your presence. Don’t be surprised, that is human nature. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
What is our truth? Do we tell the truth, fabricate the truth or spin the truth? Do we believe that objectifying the truth puts us on a pedestal for others to see what a good person we are? Goodness lives in the heart, not the head. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2022
