I know that no one is my judge. I live according to my own conscience and value discernment which is governed by Holy Spirit. Furthermore, I know my intentions and I walk my path with a clear conscience. Be careful not to make assumptions. I don't even allow my left hand to know what my right hand does. What makes you think I should explain my every unction and action to you?

— Mishi McCoy

I know you are tired. I know you are hurting. Furthermore, I know that even among the crowds and or with your closest loved ones, you feel terribly alone in the world. Furthermore, I know that in the quietness, a thousand hellhounds are barking and snarling at your heels. They tell you, "Everything is wrong with you. You are a failure. You will never live to see your dreams and visions come to pass. Furthermore, you know you should just throw in the towel. No one would even miss you if you were gone. Exit from this cruel insane asylum you call home. We will even tell you how to end 'it'." But don't you dare entertain those hounds of hell, no, not even for one moment. See, you not only have the elixir of Life inside your organs and your veins; you are the Elixir of Life of a Celestial domain. For every hellhound nipping at your ears, there are eight hundred angels rushing to you with every holy breath....you take. Every step you make fuels the fire of Love in your behalf. See, nothing is wrong with you. Every thing is right with you. You are cut from iron. You have long exchanged your velveteen fabric and cotton stuffing for blaze guts and a heart of gold. Furthermore, you are the head and not the tail. Furthermore, you are the water in the desert, the ripple in the steam, the sword AND the stone and you, glorious being, are not alone! We are one and we are many. We've known lack, but we are plenty. Furthermore, we are not on the cusp of a break through. Furthermore, we are the cusp, and we are the break --- through. Furthermore, we are the old and we are the new. Who knew? You did. You do. And don't you ever forget that.

— Mishi McCoy

In every moment, you are blessed with the empowerment of choice. Choose wisely, it is an investment into your quality of life.

— Mishi McCoy

I would rather drown in the depths of Love than splash around on the shore of complacency.

— Mishi McCoy

She has a fiery soul that cannot be tamed. She has free spirit that cannot be maimed. She moves with the wind and flows with the river. She howls at the moon and smiles at the sun. Just when you think she is finished, she declares, “I’ve just begun.” Like wild flowers, she grows where she decides to push through fallow ground. Like wildfires, she spreads with speed that can’t be drowned. She has mystery in her blood, magic in her touch and regardless of her frame she can be too much-wild woman. She is not predictable, controllable nor the people pleasing kind. That’s why she is called wild woman and can never be defined.

— Mishi McCoy

Someone once told me that they didn't like me very much. I smiled and replied, "That's okay. For a long time, I didn't like myself either.

— Mishi McCoy

Sometimes, you simply must give yourself permission to fall apart.

— Mishi McCoy

The Lovely Knowing, your source of intuition and inspiration may not always be explainable, but it is always attainable!

— Mishi McCoy

The next time that you find yourself surrounded by darkness, I hope that you will consider that you need not necessarily look to the night skies in search of a guiding star to offer hope. You don’t essentially have to depend on a shooting star as a prospect or token that you’re now able to make a wish that may actually stand a chance of coming to pass.

— Mishi McCoy

There are moments of heartache and heartbreak, that we wonder how we did not drop dead in our pain. Perhaps, it is in the gift of shock that we, slowly in the midst of adversity, find acceptance and discover our peace of knowing and growing in the experience... We can remind each other that what did not kill us, but felt like it should have, will strengthen us to live our lives to it’s fullest. That faint whisper within each one of us, that knowing if we will but listen, is continually reminding us that our hearts truly can go on.

— Mishi McCoy