During the weekend of my first doula training, I drove from Richmond, VA, to Pleasant Hill, NC, to surprise my Grandma Lee with a visit. On my first day of training, I learned that at the 20th week of gestation, a female fetus had developed a reproductive system, including all the eggs she will have…
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Riveting times. Mother Earth is regenerating.Let’s regenerate with her.Life as we know it may become permanently altered.inward–Go, it’s calling to all inhabitants.Rest. Detox. Move Slow. Ground yourself.Let go. Love deeply. Do nothing without intention.Alkalize your bodies. Laugh often. Practice gratitude.-inward. Inward– I wrote that over two weeks ago. Staying home was the recommended thing to do,…
Full Mooning: the subtle twinkle of the moon on a full night, kissing the ocean.
i prefer to see beauty in all things, maybe it is the most sure expression of a libra rising. and when it, the beauty, isn’t readily visible. i create it. i conjure it up, beautifully. after all it is only the beauty in me that I am able to project onto all things. so may…
waves crashing along the shore. A cool breeze caressing my coils. Melanin basking under the sun rays. mind still. heart happy. this is my life!
she exposed her handicap because the space was safe. they all watched her burn because it made them uncomfortable.
mother. my healing is your healing. my joy is your joy. my pain is your pain. your life is my life. your habits are my habits. your heart is my heart. thank you for nurturing me, loving me, birthing me. thank you for the moments you persisted when you had nothing left in you to…
somewhere at the intersection of the rain washing over me and finding my rhythm in my third mile I began to smile. You don’t have to suffer. It was so clear, so simple yet so profound. Oh gosh, I don’t have to suffer! I tapped my fingers to the rhythm of my run, began to…
you are like a tree, please allow dead leaves to fall for optimal growth.
B-L-A-C-K! Does it intimidate you, W-H-I-T-E ?
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