My friend Maria sent me this quote today because she is working on something for work. I don't know what it means to you, but for some reason it has struck a cord with my soul.
It is assumed that the woman must wait, motionless, until she is wooed. That is how the spider waits for the fly.
I until I get "wooed" I plan on moving...whomever he is will love that movement and our movement together will be beautiful...