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I Braid. My Mother Made Me Do It!

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My hair was a HOT mess from 13 to 16 years old, a bully’s playground. At 13 my mother taught me how to braid it and after that I was on my own. She  actually ended up [...]

When Love Wore a Winter Coat (Part 1)

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When Love wore a winter coat it could not feel the cold, neither did it know what it was getting into. The lining on the inside  was strong, it kept Love warmer than anyone [...]

Finding Balance

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The sound of the rain soothes me in ways that the sun could never, but I’d still let it kiss me, I’d let it kiss my skin until it glows, creating a blushing, [...]

Can’t Die With This Music Inside Me

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Open up your mouth and sing!  Louder. Smoother. Move. Your. Lips! Singing isn’t as pretty as it seems, take a deep breath, don’t hold it, control it, bend your [...]

At Work With A Black Eye

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The woman serving my food yesterday had a black eye – my heart dropped, tears swelled, I wanted to hug her. I wanted to hand her my business card, so that if she needed [...]

Loving In Spite Of The Pain

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I always loved with an open heart, despite my scars. I have no baby pictures of myself, neither does my mom, and the ones that I saw were void of smiles. I was a child, [...]
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