It makes sense to write down your story, turn all your pain into words to set ablaze for the universe to unravel…
I write, “It isn't fair how some people get to live versus how some people have to live.”
We all live such parallel lives in such perpendicular ways.
Resilience is refusing to believe you are less than, even when everything is designed to specifically make you feel less than.
My hope is that we will mourn, collectively, with knowledge of the malice and indecency that our injustices have incurred.
No one and no thing will have died in vain.
Transcendence honors the living in bountiful glory with everyday as an intentional spiritual practice.
When all you want to do is shout back, patience becomes impossible.
There is writing on my wall that says, “What do you think you are living for?”
I was not allowed to feel the feelings I had.
And this, too… I receive wonderful things; I reclaim my power.
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