Everyone always talks about taking those leaps of faith but no one ever talks about what it feels like when you’re falling. Also, are there statistical odds that you’ll fly rather than fall? I’ve leaped many times before and it brought so many experiences that were needed for my development. I’ve leaped and I’ve lost. I’ve … Continue reading
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Be there… until you can’t.
Statements are made to change and words only hold truth until feelings are out of range. The same hugs that welcomed the idea of forever are the same hugs that bid adieu to future endeavors. The rejections of “what if” have demoralized the idea of the sweet everlasting. The acceptance of “it’s too late” encourages … Continue reading
Day 4 – The Burial
The next day we traveled to Isuikwato again. The village: Mgbelu-Umunnekwu. It was the day of the burial of my Grandma Hannah. Preparations galore. From the purple and white decorations to aromatic smell of the savory food; it was very busy in the compound. Yet again, my brother and I found ourselves trying to stay cool … Continue reading
Swim Good
Beautiful sunrise shining through her dirty window She lay in bed accompanied by warm salty tears Sweet guitar acoustics spilling out of laptop speakers Tranquility and serenity surrounds her… Easing a bruised mind, body, soul, …heart. Back on the road, destined for more lonely days Trying to understand his devilish ways Over and over she … Continue reading
Got Hope? 