Where Bondage Is Silenced
I often wonder. Will life bring pain or laughter? Will I be seen or shattered? Can I be me or does that matter? Either way my blackness has a master. I want to serve Him well. Sorrow sometimes clouds my devotion. I wait on the rain to cease while America continues to paint a picture [...]
I know you are afraid. Scared of the unknown, hoping for someone to see you. It’s okay. I remember your laugh. The sun rose every morning as you approached a new day full of adventures. Your heart felt warm, full of color. I remember your first fall. You were rough with a gentle tone. Always [...]
There is an essence in arriving within yourself with grace and truth. The beauty of knowing that your person was meant to be is remarkably peaceful. I notice the ambiance. It’s soulful. I can hear the rhythm in the way you look at yourself in the mirror. What a bountiful body. Your eyes in motion [...]
I am a thinker. I think a lot about my actions, my characteristics, my interests and so much more. I often wonder if I would've stayed consistent on something I truly wanted, would I have obtain it? I often wonder, if I would accomplish any of the goals I set for myself. These are things [...]
I know most of you reading this is curious to know what this blog post is all about, and what I'm crying about now. Well, today marks two years since I lost my dad. Yep... it's one of those posts. The sad and sympathetic one. The one people probably tired of reading. I'll admit, I'm [...]
I believe I've spent the majority of my life trying to please other people. I think it's my biggest weakness. In efforts to make others concerns known and more important, I've realized how I have devalued myself. There is an underlying lack of self-worth in my life. I can often feel the discomfort in the [...]
The morning is new and my thoughts are whispering to me as I embrace the gazing sun beaming through my window blinds. I can't help but to immediately self reflect on what's important to me and examine the things I tend to treasure. My thoughts are held captive to the idea of what this moment [...]
Crazy Pen is a series where I will use my creative license to write freely and creatively on random topics. With this series, rules don't apply. Enjoy my Freedom. Saturday mornings are the absolute best. I know I can only speak for myself, but I genuinely enjoy waking up to the morning beauty. Like this [...]
freedom speaks 