“My name is CRPS, or so they say But I actually go by; a few different names. I was once called causalgia, nearly 150 years ago And then I had a new name It was RSD, apparently so. I went… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share
“Everything is temporary, almost like a passing fase, some of laughter Some of pain. What we would do, If we had the chance to explore What we had taken for Granted the very day before, Some would say I'm selfish,… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share Image
“You have to learn where your weaknesses end and your strengths starts or you will spend your life focusing on all that falls apart.” — Nikki rowe Copy Share Image
“Some days I like to wander to old and warn our places, forests ripped apart by man and streams that carry stagnant water where… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share Image
“No one knows what you have been through or what your pretty little eyes have seen, but I can reassure you ~ whatever you… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share Image
“There's a power in understanding what the neurological patterning of trauma can do to ones mind, body and soul. When you seek knowledge in… — Nikki rowe Copy Share Image
“Dejavu' is a subconcious reminder of the contract your soul signed long before you chose the body you would reside in on earth. Trust… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share Image
“You don't need an entire garden bed, to notice the beauty of a flower.” — Nikki Rowe Copy Share Image
“He stirred my soul in the most subtle way and the story between us wrote itself.” — Nikki rowe Copy Share Image
“To be a pioneer of your own life, living an existence that has purpose and meaning you must first remove the past baggage that takes up space in all of your body, home and surroundings. Clean out the core soul clutter of built up three dimensional pathways to allow yourself the energy to overcome, heal and outgrow what no longer… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share
“I could have loved him with everything I had but he wasn't prepared for the depth i provided ~ had I been a woman… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share Image
“It’s caring in the intimate ways without a single touch that will break down my walls, my heart carries medals of war, it doesn’t… — Nikki Rowe Copy Share Image
