The Art of Breaking Your picture perfect tomorrow requires your shattered today. You need to accept yourself broken, even in a zillion scattered pieces, before you can appreciate yourself mending, and finally whole. Perspective … Read moor…Journal 1
it don’t matter—it’s all love, all familia, tribe. We know, blood is thicker than water, and that soup can be served very thin. Yet, sometimes the extra contents of a body of water or bowl … Read moor…Blood bound, muddy water and naturalized soup
The best advice a wombman can receive from her King is “do you—shine your light, be you” No one can give you power. Sure, many people can give you fabricated keys to operating the … Read moor…Milk and Cookies
I stomped a child out on the blacktop back in kindergarten one time ’cause he said that his dad could beat my dad in a Karate match; turned out, his daddy and my daddy … Read moor…black belts and #rebelflags | Things my Didd’a Taught Me.
Many of us find ourselves in the most perplexing of situations—racing the person or persons next to us toward success. Others, like myself, have found themselves running full speed into a corner racing the … Read moor…Following the Wrong Illuminated Rabbit
Food! You can’t have a wedding without food—well you can, but why on Earth would you want to? There are many ways to save tons of money when it comes to your wedding reception, … Read moor…50 mouths to feed on low-low wedding budget—7 Tips | #WeddedWednesday
This is for you Mr. Tillman and that sideways look you gave when I said I wasn’t coming back for second year, thank you ♥… Let’s take a minute to pause…for me to pat … Read moor…Networking gave me heartaches…#MemoryLane
Proverbs 12:4 A wife of noble character is her husband’s crown, but a disgraceful wife is like decay in his bones. I can be bratty, selfish, and petty when I want to be…spoiled…rotten no, … Read moor…Love letters and swear words
There have been many days we’ve been in the house together all day, immersed in our colliding worlds and it barely feels if we see each other. Then there are days He kisses me … Read moor…The Art of Slowing Down in the Fast Lane—without breaks…
Time moves swiftly. Too swift for me to keep up with you. Out running me, as if I had no legs to call my own. And still, I trudge onward gaily, for there are … Read moor…#ClearingDrafts | I trashed 104 unfinished love letters for the Universe to recycle.
These walls tremble with silence. They know nothing of this fear. 2016 © EEPG …that fear you get deep in your gut, in the forsaken cavities of the dark part of your heart…that shaky feeling, … Read moor…Her Lawless Kingdom | #ClearingDrafts