You’ve done well these past 90 days. Even if others don’t think you have. It’s Time for You To Rest So, you can go 90 more.
There are more than two wars going on here. There are three. The third being the fight for the liberation of black women.
I know it’s frustrating. You want things to change. Well, so do they. But, neither of you understand the language of the other. I have to admit I did not either. I saw one way to cure this dis-ease. I saw one way to make things right. Though I knew the value in movement, I… Continue reading Divided Tongues Are Necessary! Part 2
Am I doing enough?! I just do not know. But, I’m going to do what I feel is right Until God pushes me to do more.
What keeps you awake at night? What constantly stirs your soul? What is your message? And, how will you proclaim it?
Everyone has a different tongue, a different way to communicate. I may not understand this language, but I make space for it, for all tongues matter.
During a time when COVID-19 disproportionately claims the lives of black and brown bodies & the life is violently ripped from their bodies... I remember.
Written 3 years ago... Things are only getting worse... These are the words I penned then that sadly are still true now... 😔
Monday, March 23, 2020. teachers, administrators, students, and parents across the states of Virginia and North Carolina learned they would not be returning to school. With heavy hearts, they flooded social media. This is a message to not only encourage their hearts but to give them space to grieve and feel the pain of this… Continue reading Let Not Your Heart Be Troubled: School Edition
I don’t need a hospital to be a chaplain. If I pay close enough attention, The “pages” are in the post. I am OFFICIALLY ON-CALL!