Finding the Glorious Ones – The ties that bind

“… stories were burned into my soul…”

Finding the Glorious Ones – The Journal

“… because her knees would never bend …”

Being worthy – These shoulders I stand on

“… I owe the shoulders …”

Two words that shook my foundation

I’ve always been in awe of the Elders in my family.

Is empathy a relic of the past?

Empathy is a element that is missing in action.

The Deep South, unselfishness, Dr. King and what I learned.

“… If we aren’t ashamed, we should be …”