Langston Hughes’ Harlem (Dream Deferred) described dreams like a raisin in the sun. In an abundance of hope, reflections reveal the cost of dreams and need to release shadows of doubt.

September is spiritual celebration of love and life. Sharing intentions for 35 and all the fullness of rising forward.

Some people call 33 the Jesus year. That year of life is far from over for me and I needed that moment to know what Lauryn Hill was talking about. I needed to see death to be reborn and find my light.

While learning from my son, I’m teaching him just how beautiful and loved he is in body and mind.

Lessons from my son. See how inner child healing work has led me to see the fullness in each of my child’s lessons.

May was an abundant month filled with travel, celebrations, and new beginnings.

Sitting in grief is no candlelight dinner. Going through heartbreak can take many forms beyond funerals. I chose not to hide what hurts and I’m better because of it.

A little bit about me, where I am, and where I’m going.

A poem on humility, equalizing humanity, and taking up space.

Sending love letters to myself. You’re doing the best you can and know it’s enough.