I remember the exact moment I fell so deeply in love with my husband that I literally cried like a tiny child.  We had been married for ten years. It was just after 9/11. 

I was in our bedroom being domestic, making the bed, sorting clothes, swearing under my breath at my husband for leaving change in his pockets, for not turning his clothes right side out. 

By Kellie Lee Owen

Kellie  is a writer, an Energy Therapist and a work in progress.  She inspires her clients and readers to get really clear about their thinking.  "Our thinking creates our reality.  Think well, live well. "