Tag Archives: 2020

Well done, King 👑!

His was a MIGHTY purpose…fulfilled!

Short-orders

During this quarantine my child is intent on making a short-order cook out of me. And ya know what? I’m going to oblige. I’m going to feed her with what her body naturally calls out for (within reason) and teeter between educating her and nourishing her. It’s all the same anyway. We’ve been granted theContinue reading “Short-orders”

Cornbread Vernacular…

The sound of her rich voice put a few more jewels on my crown, added a couple of inches to each hip…took me on a trip back home to a place I’ve never been, yet my soul knows. She makes you remember the future. She makes you remember yourself. Our voices are powerful. Yet, ourContinue reading “Cornbread Vernacular…”

Alchemy… ☕️

We are all migrating through some really tough energy right now. Synchronicities abound, new moons & eclipses, worldwide illness, tense political climate(s), current events renamed ‘bad news’, internal & external revamping of both masculine and feminine energies…the list goes on and on. If you’ve been blessed enough to not feel the constant ‘squeezing’ of theContinue reading “Alchemy… ☕️“

BGWW Featured Writer: Shimah Easter, RN, Author

Check out ya girl’s feature at the IG link below the photo. Many thanks to the team over at ‘Brown Girls Who Write’ for this opportunity. 🖊💕📖 And whatever she reads about herself, may we all commit to editing the guts (and shores) of it in a Gracious, Truthful, Valiant way. Accurate representation is indeedContinue reading “BGWW Featured Writer: Shimah Easter, RN, Author”

Lemonade? Nah, Lemon Poundcake! 🍋 🍰 🍋

I brought in the New Year with my tried and true Lemon Poundcake. Some of us take lemons and make lemonade; I take lemons – scrape the skin and add much more than just water and sugar…watch it rise under heat. As stated many times before, it’s integral for us to CREATE! Baking works forContinue reading “Lemonade? Nah, Lemon Poundcake! 🍋 🍰 🍋“

‘read’ lips: gutted. a short apologia.

It’s crazy funny (but not really) when you come from women who gut men like fish, then stay to mend their wounds.

Candied Pecans…

The holidays can be difficult for many of us. Memories surface of those who’ve passed on and we miss them like crazy. We may be forced around those we don’t necessarily prefer in our energy field. The approaching new year may bring up melancholic regrets of what was and has been – some things weContinue reading “Candied Pecans…”