Tag: love

I Won’t Tell My Single Mother Happy Father’s Day.

Let me preface this blog with a couple of things: 1. The title wasn’t meant to trick you into reading it. No where in here do intend on twisting my words and giving my moms any recognition dealing with Father’s day. I titled it… Continue Reading “I Won’t Tell My Single Mother Happy Father’s Day.”

iRant…

Generally before starting a blog I do a ton of research, praying, or even asking others’ opinions on the topic at hand. None of that happened here. This is completely at random and I’m almost skeptical of how it’s going to end. *dives in*… Continue Reading “iRant…”

I really thought I’d have a ton to say. I haven’t blogged in a while and a lot has happened since I last did. I looked through my phone and my journal and found so many places where I’d jotted down ideas for blog… Continue Reading “…”

Meet MawBea

This is MawBea, she just happens to be the most amazing thing to happen to me since January. I’m somewhat a caregiver, I sit with her a couple of days a week and help her with things she needs help with. We talk a… Continue Reading “Meet MawBea”

“They can’t BE what they can’t SEE”

The title of this blog came from a man I can definitely consider a friend, leader, and brother in Christ. He said it with so much heart that I couldn’t help but carry it away with me in my spirit.  I was watching a… Continue Reading ““They can’t BE what they can’t SEE””

Insomniac

“There are some nights whensleep plays coy,aloof and disdainful.And all the wilesthat I employ to winits service to my sideare useless as wounded pride,and much more painful.” Maya Angelou

im His daughter.

I’m a thinker. I find myself sitting in the room, in my car, or at the foot of the Cross creating scenarios in my head. I don’t find it strange, sometimes it’s simply an interference during my day. So, I’m sitting on the couch… Continue Reading “im His daughter.”

FavoriteLines.

So , You’ve been hypnotized by the possibilities. She only gives you one shot, blow it and she’s gone. You can’t rush her, or slow her down. Her name is time. I ain’t got a answer. Your eyes are never satisfied. I focus on… Continue Reading “FavoriteLines.”

Meet My Mother.

I’m 21 years old and I don’t think I’ll ever not want to run into her arms when I’ve had enough of the world and its crap.As long as I can remember, she has had the most trust in the woman I want to… Continue Reading “Meet My Mother.”

Hit.

The game of running back and forth to your sin seems so easy to correct. We’re continuously told to run the other way, run to God, run AWAY. That’s not as easy as it seems. In no way am i justifying running back to… Continue Reading “Hit.”