What’s in my bag!?! | FOOD FOOD FOOD

What's in my bag!?! | VLOG Click on the link above to find out what's in my bag(or three bags). Mixture of food, more food, and did I mention food!? LOL

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Hi 2017

Hi 2017, I can’t lie and I say that I am not scared that you are here. I show the world that I am ready, excited, determined and though these things are half true…. I am more afraid, more paralyzed than anything. I don’t want you to be like previous years. I don’t want to… Continue reading Hi 2017

An Apology on Behalf of America 

I want to apologize to you on behalf of America. You were brought here to have a life, a chance at your dreams, in hopes that this place would be better than where your parents brought you from. In most ways, you are safer and have a greater chance at making something of yourself. But… Continue reading An Apology on Behalf of America 

The struggle of “Not worthy”

Total honest moment. It’s 12:54 AM & I suddenly have the desire to write…. When I have been avoiding it for 2 weeks. TMI…   maybe it’s my monthly friend that has me in a mood and emotions all over the place and confused thoughts and rambling and the desire to do nothing at all…. (sorry… Continue reading The struggle of “Not worthy”

I think I am finally clean

Life has a funny way of happening. It chooses its victims and its victors, and simply happens. In life’s toughest seasons, I have found that worship is the key to getting up and regaining strength. Worship is not only just singing to God, but also a state of being, the confidence that God is good,… Continue reading I think I am finally clean

The Test of the Thought Pt. 1

Let’s take it back to last week. Monday was terrible. I went to work and by 4:30 I was so stressed- I cried, hid in the bathroom and walked around aimlessly until 5:30 CLOCK OUT TIME!!! Tuesday…. By 10:00 AM I was ready to walk out because I couldn’t handle the stress and the environment… Continue reading The Test of the Thought Pt. 1

August 16, 2008

Allowing myself to share and to re-experience this trauma is terrifying. But 8 years later, I am praying it blesses your life and it allows you to feel a little stronger and stand a little taller. I grew up with my little brother, who is 2 and a half years younger, and my uncle who… Continue reading August 16, 2008