Honor the Essence

Ping. She picked her phone up to see a new notification. "Hey." Her heart fluttered when she saw his picture. "Hi." Three dots appeared as he typed. "Dinner tomorrow at your favorite spot?" She blushed and responded absolutely. Ding. Ding. She walked to the door to find a special delivery, a dozen long stem red roses with a sweet handwritten note, "I cannot wait to see you tomorrow." A sweet smile crossed her lips. 

Honor of the feminine essence magnifies its intrinsic quality. Be open to receive adoration. 

 


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