I’ve often made mention of the high esteem that I hold my late paternal Grandmother and my Great Aunt in. I have the distinction of them serving as my Guardian Angels and my muses – as they consistently provide me an inexhaustible source of inspiration, guidance and if that wasn’t enough, ensuring that I survivedContinue reading “Sit your rump down somewhere – A wake up call”
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Not drawing that line in the sand
Not having it figured out is an ongoing quest
The Deep South, unselfishness, Dr. King and what I learned.
“… If we aren’t ashamed, we should be …”
Protected: A narrative of not being ready yet…
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