Tag: Love

Woman of Grace

I created this blog over a year ago because I truly felt that I was a crappy writer. There were times (and still are) when I can’t seem to express myself with the correct words. I’ve always been a little more reserved at first…

Reality

There are so many things I have learned, But there are so many things I have yet to experience. The reality is that I am in survival mode.

In Your Shoes

As time pasts, I realize that this is only the beginning to a journey I thought began a long time ago. Before my wedding with eternity, I often wonder how it feels to…

Happy Anniversary!!

I wanted to take the time to thank everyone for supporting along this journey called life! I’ve now had my blog for a year and it’s so crazy to believe that this all began as just a thought. I remember sitting in my last…

Survival

Darkness does not care about your race, sexuality or gender. It doesn’t care about your beauty, nor does it care about your wealth. It starts with effecting your exterior. The ultimate goal is to not let it capture heart and soul. What keeps you…

Internal Sunshine

I sat down and thought today about what truly makes me happy. I thought about what set my soul on fire and how I could share that with everyone I came into contact with. I also equally began to think that it’s not about…

Mirror, Mirror

I sat in my room and stared at the reflection in front of me.  I shut out the world.  I often thought, “What is so special..?”  I was sitting too close to the mirror to see what God did. 

Happy Sunday!

Hello readers! How is everyone feeling today? Lately, I’ve been feeling very unmotivated and uninspired to blog. This is my outlet but I just needed to take time out for myself. With that being said..

Is It?

Is it too late, or right on time? Is it what you’re waiting on, or what you forgot about? Is it still fresh, or just last month’s thought?

There are Benefits to your Suffering.

I’d like to talk about a subject that many people pretend is non-existent. We live in a society where people don’t want to suffer. But when you understand the journey, you understand that in order for you to get to the “prize”, you have…

Gods Arms

I’ve run and always returned. I’ve tried to hide, but I’ve never had a reason. There are times where I felt empty, but not anymore.

Sweet, Leola ☀️

Leola Foster was more than just a woman who loved her family. She was a symbol for unity and wisdom. Ms.Shine had a heart of gold. On summer days, I would sit on her front porch and listen to stories about her childhood while…