Short Stories

The dark tried to consume her, but she made her own light.

The Story

As women we often find ourselves consumed. Consumed with work, with emotion, with stress, hope, faith.. Ive found that in my darkest moments I have found myself burning down the parts of myself that no longer serve me and beginning a new phase which allows me to take what I have learned and turn it into my saving grace. The phoenix never dies, just burns to be reborn, more glorious than before.