She was the quiet and unassuming type, the beautiful soul that most found to be a mystery

 

She was the quiet and unassuming type, the beautiful soul that most found to be a mystery.

Not because she was shy, but because she valued her words and spoke when she had something to say..not just to be heard.

There was a quiet resolve about her that many would overlook, because they were looking for the obvious..

And nothing about who she really was became readily apparent.

She tucked her truths behind high walls to protect herself and her heart from a sometimes cruel world.

But no matter what life would bring crashing down upon her, she just kept going.

She might falter for a moment, but she always found a way to reclaim her strength and push ahead.

That quiet mystery of a woman was more than any average person-

She was a brave soul with the heart of a warrior and through her determination, there was nothing she couldn’t overcome.

She did things her way in her own time, without fanfare or attention, because she didn’t care for the spotlight.

What she valued and wanted were the things of substance:

Love, passion, depth and beautiful adventures.

She’d never care for worldly possessions or the latest gadget,

She craved the intangible things that made her feel alive.

Yes, she’d been heartbroken and torn in half, but those failures only made her better, not bitter.

She learned from her failures and celebrated her successes quietly.

Chances are, you could watch this quietly amazing woman walk by you and you might never know ..

That you’d just seen the most remarkable person you might ever know.

Strong, deep and determined,

She was one of a kind, and not easily discovered.

She was walking proof that you can have your soul torn apart and still live beautifully..

One day, one smile, one gorgeous moment at a time.

|ravenwolf