A Belief That Sustained Me

There is this place from which we have all, each of us journeyed, a place we belong to, a place called Love. As we go about the daily activities of our lives, with all the busyness, all the noise and all the distractions, most of us dwell in this place for mere moments at a…

Two Years After Quitting the Day Job- Part 2

Can I talk to you? Plain, sincere, honest talking here. This is not exactly the post I came up with for part two …. but this is what I’m going with. (You can read part one here). Because sometimes this writing life is hard to sustain. That is the simple truth. You wouldn’t believe the…

Unpacking A Little Shame

I have a few pithy notes to share in this short post.  First— In my life, I have made some choices of which I’m not proud. A few of them involved being a follower instead of a leader for much of my existence. Once upon a time, I was a sell-out to black people, a…

I’m Better

I don’t want you to think I’m over here drowning in a pool of my own tears. I’m better today, truly. I have no regrets about sharing that post yesterday, especially if it made anyone reading feel less alone with their own angst. I’m strengthening my Love muscle over here, getting my heart pumped for…