My beautiful friend, with the beautiful smile.
Weighted by fear.
Flattened with worry.
Wanting happiness, but not minding your own.
Keep it simple.
Keep it clear.
Take a long, deep breath.
And another.
Take hold of the thing that gives you power.
That powers your passion.
That fills you with fire.
Be fearless.
You’ll soon find the you that smiles more than once in a while.
And makes you my beautiful friend, with the beautiful smile.
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Author: Anne Celano Frohna
I am a writer, a mother of two girls, Eva (22) and Sophia (20) and wife to one husband, Kurt.
I was mostly a professional writer and editor for 25 years for graphic arts and advertising, for publishers of newspapers, magazines, books, etc.,. Now, I have this blog where I post my creative non-fiction, short stories, a couple of illustrated children's stories and a comedy I wrote about two years I spent teaching English in rural Japan (NOT a story for a child.).
I also have a shop on Etsy called ChannelingNonna where I’m selling the many vintage treasures I’ve collected over the years and continue to hunt down at thrift stores and yard sales.
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