This is the perfect time to panic.Love is lost.Unity is gone.And we have to vote in November!!!
In the aftermath of the continued execution of black men and woman by some law enforcement officials, I struggled to figure out what to write.
I am grateful for many things in life, but the things I am most thankful for, are the things that, at first, brought me the most pain.
God, this week I will embark on many tasks at home, on my job and elsewhere. Help me to stay within my physical and spiritual limitations with each.
Let me tell you a story about the day I almost died. I was perched on a rock, near the shore, watching the birds dive in and out, catching their dinner.
Today I did not eat my emotions. Instead, I sat and listened to them. They spoke of profound sadness, deafening pain and suffocating grief.
