Examples of an Imperfect woman

  • Being Me

    December 4th is a date that I most likely will always remember – the day that reality slammed into me and changed my world forever. The day when a child spoke up that my father had sexually abused her. I… Continue reading

  • God’s Free Will

    Women's rights are a tricky subject – because what is actually being talked about IS not her by herself.  She is unable to find herself pregnant without a man. She can't make a baby on her own – the man… Continue reading

  • Peace on Earth

    We Vote today – a choice we will have to make – we vote each time there is a decision in our lives, our choices reflect our values and our morals. Our vote typically aligns with our energy. The candidate… Continue reading

  • Moment of Time

    How would you live life if there wasn't the application of forgiveness? If all your actions were accountable and traveled with you? Are there choices you would no longer make?   My views on forgiveness have changed completely.  I used… Continue reading

  • Consequences of the Choice

    “Cycles exist because they are excruciating to break. It takes an astronomical amount of pain and courage to disrupt a familiar pattern. Sometimes it seems easier to just keep running in the same familiar circles – than facing the possibility… Continue reading

  • Rattles Your Beliefs

    "Art should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable." –Cesar Cruz   This reimagining of DaVinci's Last Supper, has hit some buttons – as great art should. Art truly should disturb the comfortable and to comfort the disturbed.  It is… Continue reading

  • Freedom Waited for Me to Act

    With the freedom of speech  comes the responsibility to  listen With the freedom of belief comes the responsibility to  accept With the freedom from want comes the responsibility to  serve And with the freedom from fear comes the responsibility to … Continue reading

  • May She rest in Peace.

    There is a humming in the backdrop of my life – a ghostly echo from the past. Most often nowadays, it is barely perceptible – and then voices come in. Words carrying the wishes, for the lack of a better… Continue reading

  • My Life in Slow Motion.

    As I lay on my bed, before being rolled into surgery, I acknowledge my hip and its service for 65 years.  As I put my attention to what it had done for me for so many years, I got a… Continue reading

  • A Legacy she can be Proud of.

    In my old body lives a young girl. Brokenhearted and at peace. I feel her most on my left side snuggled under my ribs. At times she is the lump in my throat.   She is my past and very… Continue reading