for all the times we keep saying their names instead of saving their lives. if God so loved the world. that God gave us God’s Son. so...

for those who lost our selves in between our prayers and the pandemic somewhere, before the pandemic began, i misplaced my self. many of...

a raw, complicated story of love & loss after child-birth

an up close and personal look at caring for our souls in the middle of a pandemic there was nothing that used to irk my nerves and vex my...

a poetic reminiscing of the sacred power of black women. in the still. of saturday mornings. waking up to the sound of the trumpets. from...

"in the beginning God created"...and Black women clearly must have been there when i think of salvation, i think of black women. not the...

how discovering a gift for writing unlearned my eyes to see beyond the here & now i started writing my first novel when i was 8 or 9...

a disruption of traditional views of baptism with a cultural reflection on displacement & starting over when i was 5, i proclaimed that i...

a reflection on the essence of protest and the value of listening to the lived experiences of those on the frontlines of justice. it has...