It is my dilemma to always wonder if people are judging me for who I am or whom they think … Continue reading Dilemma
Flowers grow above the ground where his ashes lay at peace, to remind us that amidst the thorns, his beauty blossoms like a scarlet memory, Continue reading Happy Father’s Day, Indeed!
Sometimes it is demanded, taken and kept, and almost always earned and freely given. Continue reading Love is …
Do you think one adult with a whistle could handle 200 children unless He intervened? Continue reading Mrs. J. — A Good Soul
If had but one wing I would still fly because you taught me that anything is possible, even without knowing … Continue reading One Wing
… a small and frightened brown child, holding her books up against her chest like a shield, huddled in a mass of angry white faces of grown men and women shouting bad things at her. Continue reading A Child Remembers: the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King.
I pick her up, she wraps her arms around my neck and squeezes hard. Continue reading Fixing a smile –