I’ve been thinking about the concept of time lately. How I battle this false internal narrative that there’s not enough of it. That I’ll run out. That the dreams won’t come to fruition “in time.” My inability to remain present. My constant obsession with racing the clock, penciling in, planning, ruminating, wondering, “what if-ing.” Worrying.ContinueContinue reading “Full Blossom and Thoughts About Time.”
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Rainy Day Inspiration
You are not who others perceive you to be. There are intricate layers to your being: those of grief and of growth that only you + God know to be true. Your being is not static. It is becoming and unbecoming and becoming again. Lately, my own perception of myself has felt muddy. I’ve letContinueContinue reading “Rainy Day Inspiration”
Sweet like Honey: Discovering the Name Gingerline
Wild and tall and resilient Powerful like a sunflower chasing the light Sweet like honey. Clear as water or thick as molasses. golden like the sun. The sun, bathing a red-dirt canyon, the one behind 27 Windy Meadow My first home-away-from-home. On the Llano Estacado. The clay of West Texas the clay where I belong.ContinueContinue reading “Sweet like Honey: Discovering the Name Gingerline”
The Power of the Assist
MJ and Scottie. Brady and Gronk. Serena and Venus. Because two is better than one. The assist matters. The W doesn’t happen alone. My friends, we have all been given stewardship over somebody. Whether you’re MJ or Scottie or even Rodman in his eccentric, lime-green hair (which for the record, I thought the leopard printContinueContinue reading “The Power of the Assist”