You find it in the strength of the woman battling breast cancer for the third time and still isn't giving up.
You find it in the faith of the mother who remains faithful in her God after the loss of a child and uses her testimony to witness.
You find it in the smile of the breast cancer survivor who has so much joy and fire in her eyes while teaching Zumba.
You find it in the women of all sizes who are laughing and confidently dancing while participating in that Zumba class.
You find it in heart of mom who is struggling with the diagnosis of her child's illness yet stills remains strong for the family.
You find it in the friend who always makes you laugh at the perfect time and gets all of your idiosyncrasies and loves you for them
You find it in the stay at home mom who is at her wits end almost daily, yet holds together the household and loves her children and sacrifices everything for them.
You find it in the mom who works 40+ hours a week but still manages to be at every game and every school event and has dinner on the table.
You find it in the single mother who works tirelessly, often by herself, to provide a life, love and home for her family.
You find it in the sweat dripping off of the back of a women trying yoga, or running, or zumba, or swimming or aerobics for the first time.
You find it in the courage of the women who was able to leave the bondage of an abusive relationship.
You find it in the woman unable to conceive but puts on a strong face for the world around her.
You find it in the stretchmarks and the scars and the wrinkles and the cellulite and muscle definition and the muffin tops and the frizzy hair and goofy laugh and clumsy nature and everything else that make us all beautiful messes.
to the moon and back,
