Sunday Musings Part II: Distracted Focus
Sometimes I think I am the ONLY one who gets so far off track and so distracted by life’s minute pleasantries. What is it about my personality and choices that often leads to grand detours from where I know I
Sunday Musings Part I: My Mother’s Love
As I imagine is the case for many, I have my moments – sometimes weeks or months at a time – when I can’t find my writing groove. And then there are other days when I am overwhelmed with trying
Running in Circles
I started my weekend by celebrating with the people that I have spent a great deal of the last two years of my life with – my classmates. We had an amazing time and by the looks of the smiles
Now & Later
After all the excitement finally settled, I realized that I just signed up for 3 additional years – at a minimum - of school. While this is a prayer answered and a dream come true, I must also acknowledge that
Stir Up the Gift
I have been thinking about gifts a lot lately. Not gifts as in presents that you receive from another, but gifts in the realm of talents, “natural” skills … the things that we do with seemingly no effort at all
Writing to Wellness
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about writing … how much to write, when to write, who am I writing to, who is reading what I am writing, will I ever get paid to write … should I keep writing.
A New Month … How Far Are You?
I had such a wonderful time last night at a school event and I woke up today feeling refreshing, renewed and ready for March!!! Over the last few weeks, I have watched dream after dream come true for friends and
My Prayers on Today …
There has been a lot on my mind over the last few days. More than anything, on today I pray that I focus on all that I have pasted on my vision board, written in my journal, and etched in my
Gone, but NEVER Forgotten
When I saw the message alert that come across my phone I knew what it was. I felt a gentle thump in my heart, but proceeded to read: “Hello Sabrina. I’ve been trying to reach you. Please call me when
Alla My Stuff
I read this poem by Ntozake Shange last week in class. Each time I reread it, it brings forth a different reality for me