I Felt My Legs Were Praying
When I pray, my prayer is not complete until I experience a realization of Truth. In the instant of realization, I know that that about which I have prayed is…
Never Too Much
It’s too much Too many deaths Too much grief Too many excuses Not enough answers! Why Black folks don’t survive police Why Dylan Roof gets a hamburger Why vigilantes…
We Hold the World
"...we are now asked to hold a certain measure of the tragedy of the world and respond with love." -- Jack Kornfield For those who us who can, this is…
Hold on to Who You Are
I am so disturbed by the harshness of comments and dialogue among “us.” Sometimes I am shocked by the thoughts I think but don’t write. As sort we through the…