Bismillah. They say people are fools for believing in it when things are rough. What are we supposed to do? Cry inside and act tough? Nah...walk tall and stand in it. As some would say, "be a man" in it. Hell, it's the universal language right? It's the only fire hate can't extinguish right? We … Continue reading That Love Stuff… →

This is one of my favorite poems, that sums up our infatuation with love from afar. "We race hotly after the lover,But when the lover comes, we are absent.You are like a shadow in love with the sun.When the intensity of light appears,you vanish.” Rumi

Bismillah. SHE'S HEALING! He said enough is enough...I'm sick of these pesky humans doing absurd stuff! She's had time to destress and decompress...so just imagine the feeling! He hears us moaning and groaning...and his reply is "too tough!" She didn't want it to come to this but it's the hand she's dealing. His point of … Continue reading Universal conflict. →

Bismillah. I take pride in my solitude, I actually love it! It gives me a chance to think. I can let my thoughts do exactly what they were designed to do, FLOW! You ever just find yourself drifting? To the point where you almost have to snap back to "reality"? What if you were already … Continue reading Untitled →

Bismillah. There's no telling when it'll hit! My only advice is just go with it! Let it carry you like a current through the wire. In it's fullest form, you'll be able to reach heights higher and higher. But like a thief in the night it can disappear. It'll have you looking around like "damn … Continue reading Any time, Any place →

Bismillah. Proud to say I'm boundless spiritual energy... Proud to say I've grown beyond allowing negativity to enter me... Proud to say I was raised right... Proud to say that my grandmother's prayers made sure my path was paved right... Proud to say I stuck to a certain code when shit got thick... Proud to … Continue reading To Say… →

Bismillah. "I love myself, way more than I love you..." - Kanye West This peace that I'm always speaking on, is something that I've only heard of and read about. But actually being able to feel it, is something that I try to live in daily! In my opinion finding your purpose has a lot … Continue reading Detachment. →

Bismillah. Every night you replace the Father Sun with a glow that's slightly softer than his. For some of us you're our nightly reminder of what motherly love is. Just the slightest movement and the tide shifts. Just to get a glance at the most beautiful face in the universe my eyes lift. There you … Continue reading The Goddess She Is… →

Bismillah. I had someone ask me recently what was the most difficult part of learning to love yourself, my response was "being emotionally unavailable.". I responded that way not because it's difficult for me to deal with but more so for the people around me. It causes you to want to let people in but … Continue reading Sucker for Self-Love →

Bismillah. Earlier this morning I saw a post that referenced a daughter seeking her mother's advice on how to "poison" her husband. The reason she wanted to do this to her husband is, because she was tired of his "nonsense". Her mother basically went on to coach her through what she thought was the poisoning … Continue reading The Root Of The Problem… →

Bismillah. A few days ago I'd made a post about people using this time to wipe down their "mirrors". As some of the comments started to come in it felt some people misinterpreted what I was saying. I used the word mirror in reference to you taking a look on the inside and seeing what … Continue reading When I look inside the mirror… →

Bismillah. All of this time I've spent in the house alone has been paying off way more than I thought it would. I swore I was going to get cabin fever within the first day and that definitely was not the case! I can honestly say I've enjoyed every second of it, not because of … Continue reading Fear’s Eulogy →

Bismillah Pour into me as I pour into you... Don’t abandon me when my glass isn’t as full as your’s... Restore my vision to see the glass as half full when I’m blinded by the fear of not being enough... You bring me balance...set the weight and I’ll work to match it... Asalaamu Alaykum

Bismillah Hopefully everyone is staying safe during these unfortunate times, along with reenergizing a love for something you’ve become distant from as well as learning to love something new! Recently I’ve been noticing have much inspiration I’ve drawn from the people around me both in the physical and on social media. It’s almost scary, not … Continue reading The Small Things! →