No Seat At the Table?
At whose table shall I sit? Is there a space for me? Well, how many tables are there? And who sits at those tables? Is […]
Read MoreAt whose table shall I sit? Is there a space for me? Well, how many tables are there? And who sits at those tables? Is […]
Read MoreSound the alarm Black children are in danger. From trauma to poverty to educational inequality to racism, our children face very real threats to their […]
Read MoreLove – both heady and sweet, passionate and tender, heavy and carefree. Love inspires. Love accepts. It encourages. It creates a magical holding space. It desires good things – if it’s healthy love. But, toxic love harms, constrains, belittles, and wreaks havoc upon the soul. I want healthy love, a higher love; a love that endures, that earnestly seeks the best even when overwhelmed by the worst.
Read MoreThis poem is not meant to offend nor condemn but instead to ease the torment lying on my heart and to shed light upon the […]
Read MoreNews to some, a well-known reality for people of color It’s been said that when white people catch a cold, black people catch pneumonia. This […]
Read MoreA Tough Question That’s really the question at the heart of the issue, isn’t it? Does my black life matter to you, my friends, my […]
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