There’s something deep inside of my soul that’s yearning to be known. I can feel it rising up beneath my skin, bubbling to the surface of my being.
All the pain that wouldn’t let go. The joy that didn’t have any other place to rest.
The grief that almost had me believing the best way to survive was for my soul to go home.
Continue reading “A new day”
The lesson of my life so far this year is that ALL living things, living beings, change. If we don’t change, adapt, grow, or evolve, we die, in one way or another.
Continue reading “Monday Motivation – Embrace Change!”
Over the weekend, and even today, countless people, including myself, across all skin hues, ages, backgrounds, and genders/gender non-conforming, etc. have used the hashtag #metoo to share with the world that they’re survivors of sexual assault or harassment, or both, and to create awareness.
Continue reading “Motivation Monday – 10.16.17”
Good afternoon and Happy Indigenous Peoples’ Day! The truth is…this land, and everything that built this nation was stolen! Let the truth be known and declared to all! Let’s not celebrate false narratives nor history!
Continue reading “Motivation Monday – 10.9.17”
There is a difference between being free, knowing that you’re free, and living like you’re free. There is a difference between being loved, knowing that you’re loved, and living like you’re loved. There are levels to this, lol.
Continue reading “Freedom Friday – 10.6.17”
Without injustice and inequality, number 45, North Korea preparing for war, local, state and national government failures, hurricane disasters, etc., life still remains difficult to navigate, build among opposition, and make real what we hope and envision.
Continue reading “Freedom Friday – 9.29.17”
For over two minutes, the moon completely covered the sun, immediately turning day into dusk.
As the sun’s corona peeked through the darkness, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
An electric energy filled my body and soul, as the thrill of joy rushed from the depths of my spirit and were released through my vocal chords, producing a shriek from a quiet, solid place. Continue reading “On the Ways of the World”