I’m a sporadic churchgoer these days. There were times throughout my life when I was a faithful attendee. The Old Man, Ma and I used to go every Sunday. I was baptized and took...
I started writing letters to God over thirty years ago. At the time, I desperately needed to talk to someone and there wasn’t anyone in close proximity that I could tell this...
Today we raise our fists high and put our hands together in celebration of our Feature Girl Warrior, Writer, Reiki Master, Reflexologist, Empathic Listener and Happiness Enhancer,...
I attend church on Sunday mornings. Some people wouldn’t call it church but I do. I understand the objection, the confusion or disagreement with my unorthodox belief, also in...
Last Sunday morning I had one of those ‘What would Jesus do?’ moments. I’m not talking about the Jesus that’s been hi-jacked by politics and manipulated to suit a whole...
Today we raise our fists high and put our hands together in celebration of our Feature Girl Warrior, the passionate advocate bringing awareness to the chronic disease of LUPUS and...
Today we raise our fists high and put our hands together in celebration of our Feature Girl Warrior, Founder of Empower Network, Kornelia Stephanie, the champion of humanities...
Today we raise our fists high and put our hands together in celebration of our Feature Girl Warrior, the Chairman, CEO and founder of World Tree, Wendy Burton, who has been...
Melissa sat in the brown Rubbermaid laundry hamper hugging her knees. She was wearing her over-sized blue sweatshirt with the Dalmatians on the front and purple leggings. Her...
A few weeks ago I gave up. Surrendered. Let it all go. Threw a private tantrum. Held a pity party for one. Screamed silent rage. What exactly brought me to this place? What...
