A Note of Gratitude…
hbg98This week, as I carved out time for gratitude, I realized much of it centers…
There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.
Maya Angelou
Let’s build a new space for us* one discussion at a time.
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For there are no new ideas. There are only new ways of making them felt, of examining what our ideas really mean (feel like) on Sunday morning at 7 AM, after brunch, during wild love,
Thee Lorde Herself — Audre Lorde, that is ;P
making war, giving birth; while we suffer the old longings, battle the old warnings and fears of being silent and impotent and alone, while tasting our new possibilities and strengths.
i write what i want 😉
“The white fathers told us: I think, therefore I am. The black mothers in each of us-the poet whispers in our dreams, I feel therefore I can be free.”
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