April 14 poem   Such anxiety gripped in the stomach trying to slow it down this feeling of how am i ever going to wrap my head around the complexity?   my brain does not compute doesn’t work this way is allergic to 1B, see form 1083, except if you are an X, in which case it is form 1083C gives me the chills: Continue Reading

poem for day 11   a day of soul shining connecting on purpose for the good of this generation and the next - paving a way that can honor who and what has come before and discard the misplaced steps, the wrong turns, the hurts unspoken.   a day committed to healing, to making things right, to leading with Continue Reading