Anyone who is in an abuse situation needs our compassion, not our judgment to help them break free from the deadly cycle of physical abuse.
Author: The Healing Place Prayer Ministry
Why I’m Not Here for #WhiteGirlsRock
Thank you for this post! You’ve become a #Whitegirlthatrocks for me. People are oblivious to the pain of others when it doesn’t affect them or their loved ones. Truth is, ALL GIRLS ROCK! It’s not just black women and girls who are under represented positively in mass media. Hispanic girls, asian girls, where is theire presence? I will be sharing your blog. God bless you and keep ROCKING for EQUALITY girl! #thebrokenvessel
Engage the Edit Button
When I was a kid, I would say anything that popped into my head! Initially, I thought this was a great quality while family members thought “cute” when I was young. I thought it was wonderful to just have the freedom to say whatever was on my mind at any given moment. I felt it was liberating and anyone who didn’t share my view was “oppressed” by what society deemed acceptable. I thought my outspokenness was a Continue reading “Engage the Edit Button”
Always Camera Ready
One thing I’ve always enjoyed doing since my teens was taking pictures. This was a hobby that grew on me, not one I embraced as a child. What I love about taking pictures is that they document significant moments or occasions. I love the idea of taking that picture for someone to look back on someday and they re-experience the joy they’ve felt in that nanosecond when my shutter blinked. It was during the time when I re-engaged this hobby that I decided I Continue reading “Always Camera Ready”
Still Deceived!
Get real people, understand; there is no real freedom in this land! A
land filled with opportunity; yet no justice, no peace, no unity.
America’s disenfranchised is still oppressed; down trodden, violated yet still richly blessed. Some have endured Continue reading “Still Deceived!”
Can You Feel Me?
Morning greets me and right out of my bed; the lyrical demon attacks thoughts within my head. I press on to do my chores with a heart full of threads confused like one resurrected —just woke from the dead.
Can you feel me? Continue reading “Can You Feel Me?”
The Man I Never Knew
Staring into his eyes I saw pain embedded in his past. Clothes tattered, face unshaven he seemed aghast. His body seemed to shake and tremble in winter’s unyielding fury. Of snow, wind and rain like a blizzard in Missouri.
His coat had frayed edges and pants Continue reading “The Man I Never Knew”
The Looking Glass of My Soul
Within my secret place of thoughts, feelings and cares; I reflect on my good qualities and wonder “Do I need Repair?” Continue reading “The Looking Glass of My Soul”
The Noise
I can hear the noise…..
I keep hearing the noise in everyone’s life.
I hear problems and dilemmas that cause us strife.
About the things that make us wonder and think.
The noise of unemployment, violence and pain. Continue reading “The Noise”
Through Christ!
His message of love and healing caressed my broken
spirit. He witnessed my buried pain knowing my sin
was the culprit.
Sin had robbed me of a fruitful
life that was filled with regrets; then I befriended
malice which hindered me from being my best. Continue reading “Through Christ!”