“You know when I woke up today, of all the things I thought I'd be doing, faking a healing was not on my to-do list. And yet, here I was doing exactly that. “
“Rather than what I’ve accomplished and the skills I put on my resume that change in value depending on external factors, I’ve possessed an understanding that the person I am beneath all of that is actually what’s worth putting at the forefront. “
“How come we know things about ourselves and the world without ever quite learning about them? Have we perhaps been here on this Earth before?”
Sound — in verse awakening me to my potential…
An observation of faith and embodiment of my ancestors.
On the magic of loving yourself and your lineage.
“As a poet, I write of mass Black exodus, ancient memory, unspoiled land and what I mean is that I want somewhere of my own.”
“When the snow falls and the thunder rumbles, do you listen for the stories that they tell?”
This poem expresses the cycle of our lives; how innocent souls come to face the harsh and cruel world. They turn into monsters and the cycle carries on. But no matter how dark it gets, our souls will shine again one day.
A journey within to remember the essence of your true Self
You are the Most Kind and Most Merciful, bountiful with forgiveness; Your Illuminating Light floated me back up towards the glimmer of shimmering sun rays peeking through…
I had a voice in me that kept telling me to go on… Was that God?
My creativity longs to dance with the winds of my thoughts.
Good things can and will happen to you.
Written in my time with God in the morning, I hope it blesses someone.
Reflections on egoic desires and spiritual movement
“As we tend to our spirits, enlightenment dawns”