Valentines Blues

Walking the halls downward to the cafeteria to grab a hot tea beverage… “Happy Valentines Day Cierra” They say as I pass by. “Happy Valentines Day” I respond back in a mild, lukewarm tone. No Joy in my voice, as if I was dragging to get it out the basement just to respond.. I peek…

Little Men Grow into more of a man!Little boys..Little boys that grow, and soar encountering every barrier supporting the truth; that you to can get through every obstacles in each way beginning to see an over flow in life.Little Boys grow into men hopefully…Grace!Into Men!

For

The strongest people. For those who don’t shatter under pressure. Keeps going even when the direction gets weary, they continue on.. For the Greatest soldiers in the worst of wars! For The greatest soldiers are won in the worst of wars! I, we Commend you! -faithfulbutterflies

Corny yet friendly stories Part 1

Grungy, Olive green brown yuck colors, dingiest slime trees yet full of leaves. There lived an old woman and her son. Harvest has just come in… Two hot pepper ready to be eaten. The child plucks the harvest and runs warp speed to his mother…. Harvest ! Harvest! Harvest momma Harvest, we have Harvest!! The…

Be closer to you! Be a better Person!! We need you in this family.. Our family needs you. (My soul cries out while being damaged by thoughts and pain of past and present traumas) . If only the world knew how amazingly important you are Father if only they knew. HIs Name, Shines lighter then…

What you don’t do for God He will give to someone else

This Morning

This morning when I woke up I just put anything on. Originally, I the outfit I had in plan didn’t work out (there was a stan on my left boob, SMH!! That wouldn’t have looked right). So, I threw something on while rushing the kids out of the door into the car so we can…

…… Mothers

A mother has to be strong… Many are tough, but strength is a different breed. Life changes, rearranges and boom there you are with a child…. and you become theirs. In every moment they need you. Every first day you pray over them, then that first day becomes daily Prayers….. Your worry becomes ultimately theirs……

Poem Sept.

                                                                                                                   As we enter into a new season, football starts to call our name.                               Autumns leaves begin to change.                                           Pumpkin spice cuddled warm and wrapped up nice and tight.                                                 Dew glazed across the ground                     on those chipper brisk mornings. Seasons changing…                                                Life’s rearranging and all signs point to Peace.                                                                     I hope…

The World we now live in

The world is falling apart, more shootings than marriages.  More starvation and lack of food then produce being grown. More BBL’s then Baptisms. Chasing money and not health. New sickness & diseases every week. More hospital and mental health admits then discharges. People speak of loving self more then loving someone else…  Lack of workers…