Category Archives: ShyDou

resurrection

Resurrection: The revitalization or revival of something.Today I am particularly reflective on the journey of my honorable ancestors. I am grateful for the influence of both my maternal and paternal lineage. The blood that flows through my veins is their blood—Julia. Albert. Edward. Gracie. Walter. Lillie Mae. Ethel. Jasper. Ella. The Ingram’s (twice over) The…

resurrection

Resurrection: The revitalization or revival of something. Today I am particularly reflective on the journey of my honorable ancestors. I am grateful for the influence of both my maternal and paternal lineage. The blood that flows through my veins is their blood—Julia. Albert. Edward. Gracie. Walter. Lillie Mae. Ethel. Jasper. Ella. The Ingram’s (twice over)…

inward.

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,…

there is nothing to be pensive about.

A few weeks (feels like days) ago, I ventured off to Las Vegas to spend some time at ObaKaye Temple. My trip was healing, restorative, insightful, and so much fun. One of the very best parts of this life has got to be the spontaneity… I did not know that I would get to see…

God’s Beautiful One. Me.

I haven’t written in a while, besides life’ing I realize that I was internally bothered by a comment someone left on my last post. I did not go back to reread as I write this, so my response is only my interpretation. I do not know the person. They appeared to have shown up on…

birthing sage.

4.21.19 — I looked up and the time read 11:11pm. We were well into the golden hour, mommy and baby are skin-to-skin. Baby Sage established a latch, she’s feeding. Dad is nearby. I am in awe of this work I get to do as a doula. It’s not lost on me that this is sacred…

doula.

On my way back to Atlanta from Brooklyn, I realized that I misread my flight departure time, so amateur of me. I’m in a lyft and traffic is jammed, I first notice the drivers GPS said 43 minutes to arrive then I look back at my boarding pass, and *FUCK* am I really about to…