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Mom-fessions of a Flexible Riser

If you ask my husband, he’ll say I’m a morning person.

I must admit, morning is my cup of tea.  With the fresh air and the birds twittering and the day shaking off the dew of the night: every single thing is rife with possibilities.   677 more words

Life In The Little Years



Adept at withdrawal, it retreats.
How appropriate, we think,
that its body curls
with the wind’s
tug, offering
only the
resistance. Then
it returns, 42 more words



Written by Jacob Ibrag

Invincible little queen. Looking over the shoulders of her

society, she laughs at the thought of an uprising. Losing sense of… 32 more words


The Mustard Seed

31 He told them another parable: ‘The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed, which a man took and planted in his field. 32 Though it is the smallest of all seeds, yet when it grows, it is the largest of garden plants and becomes a tree, so that the birds come and perch in its branches.’

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“All generalizations are

dangerous, even this one.”

– Alexandre Dumas

Photographer Unknown


"Tanging Yaman"

July 12, 2017 :

This day was a rough one. It was the 10 year death anniversary of my grandma, “Mama,” and it hit me hard that it has really been a decade without her. 1,201 more words

Inside Out

I write away my sorrow

It is the only way I know.

Spilling ink thicker than blood.

Leaving behind words in place of scars.

They said, Be the change and the world will follow. 97 more words