If you follow my column, you’d know I said I’d there’d be a “How the Moscow police mistook me for a prostitute” story time today. But alas, something bigger was hogging my attention this week. It’s been on my mind for month actually. So let’s bookmark?
’Travel the world and tell everyone’’ – Anke
Hey buddy hope you are well.
If not maybe we should make that your goal this week. That’s right, we talk goals this week.
The past weeks have been self-realization weeks. So many things fell into their perfect place. What didn’t make sense, finally made sense; my mistakes and past made sense. My present made all the sense and that’s when I realized that everything is truly the way it’s supposed to be! I was meant to be at this point in my life, doing what I am doing and living this life the way I am. I desire not another life.
Hey MonoMom.
Writing this piece today is really ministering back to myself more than anything else. I hope you can relate, and that at the very least you enjoy reading it.
The ever-friendly, light-hearted welcoming family of John Dory’s is ready to serve you delicious meals.
‘’She is clothed with strength and dignity and laughs without fear of the future’’
Proverbs 31:25
I recently made a video detailing the reasons I gravitated to wearing extensions/wigs more while abroad. I would go between being braided and wearing a weave – the same way I did at home when I’d feel like a look change. But after about 2 years, I started to notice a difference in the way I was perceived (by the police) and maybe unknowingly by some members of society.
When tragedy strikes…yet births a new realm of purpose…
Hey buddy .
Hope you had a good week.
If it’s been difficult let’s hope this gets you started.