Egypt's Bookshelf

3 Tips to Encourage Young Readers

You want your young genius to enjoy learning to read, here are 3 parent-approved tips to try! Tip 1: Creating a special place for their books like a shelf, corner, or reading nook will make reading time fun, intimate, and monumental. Tip 2: Take reading to the next level by allowing your young genius to curate much of their library. Enjoying the books they read will encourage your child to read more and to explore new subjects and themes. Tip 3: Harnessing the power of “we are in this together” is essential. When your young genius sees you reading your

Who defines you?

Who defines you? You? Maybe other people or your parents, siblings, significant others, children, friends, coworkers, mentors, enemies… Maybe it is “what defines you”, like labels, ideas, substances, addictions, mindset, limiting beliefs, fears, and so on. However, what if you are everything defining you and yet, nothing that defines you. What if you are “being” and “nonexistent” all at once? I call myself many things, as do others, but I am only passing through each of those titles and labels to experience the gift of living and refine my soul along the journey, as are you. Allow yourself to be

Memoirs

Liminal

The most horrifyingly breathtakingly beautiful place to find yourself in is a liminal one, void of space filled with the heaviness of settling matter, suspended in a balance, but seemingly ever-grounded–a place in which you are never quite there and yet, always right on the threshold. Whether you ask me am I living or am I dying, my answer will be “I am.”

Lifestyle

Winter Nights

We made love in the mountains, and now we vacation there. Still her. Experiencing pleasure La Familia Our view Help Deh Deh Over it…^_^

Fiction

Our Garden

Nostalgic by Nadira Sayyida It was the last gift you gave me. A bag of seeds. We spent days tending that barren patch of clay– barricading it, watering it, tiling it again and again. Then we started feeding it all those fancy mineral mixes advertised on TV, and spreading cow poop because you said your momma said “baby, growing up through shit makes a person stronger.” So, I guess flowers could be like people too. If only we weren’t so fragile. We held hands, as I poured the tiny little dandelion rocks into those dark holes, and then we cover

Mental HealthSpiritual Growth

Unbreaking Your Spirit and Mending Your Mind

Once I was asked if I was bipolar. I had no clue how to answer that question, so I laughed it off and chuckled, “No, I am a writer.” Needless to say, I was vexed, perplexed, and very much intrigued and curious in the moments following that spiritual reading that unearthed the question. It did not take me long to learn that the definition of Bipolar Disorder I had in my head was pretty far off from the actual diagnosis. Nevertheless, I quickly came to the very humorously uncomfortable conclusion that I was most definitely harboring some very deepseeded bipolar

Faith

Ep 002: Facing the World

On this episode of From Wrong to Write, Egypt addresses the current state of the world. She shares her thoughts on how we can all contribute to a better world individually and together by harnessing our innate powers, invoking our voices, and living our truths. Follow Egypt on TikTok @EgyptEnglish and Instagram @EgyptEnglishEther, and visit her website for the latest updates, content, and resources via egyptenglish.com.

FreelanceHumanity

Smelling Constellations Burn

I recently posted on Instagram, “If one of us is burning, we all are on fire,” and three hours later, I was reconciling with my own words. Last week I was reading a speech by the late great Andre Lorde, in which she said: There is no such thing as a single-issue struggle because we do not lead single-issue lives. Our struggles are particular, but we are not alone. What we must do is commit ourselves to some future that can include each other. And work toward that future with our particular strengths of our individual identities.Andre Lorde I pondered

Faith

Snow Water

Yes, this post is about snow water. Why? Well, because it is an integral part of my family herstory.  See, my mother used snow water to heal us in many ways. Her mother used snow water to heal her and her siblings. My mother’s mother’s mother, and so on and on used Saponi snow water to heal our tribe. I will not belabor your eyes and minds with the countless spiritual and physical benefits of snow water, as a quick web search can say more than I have time to say here. Nevertheless, from healing wounds, pink eye, and digestive

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