Elevation’s worst enemy is hesitation. So I ask myself, “am I ok with my present situation.” While making sure I don’t mistake the fear of failure for patience! It’s a weird road to travel, that’ll sometimes leave you baffled. Just keep climbing to the top and pray everything doesn’t unravel...

See that light? What does it mean to you? A figment of your imagination...or even a dream to you? The closer you step, the more it’ll gleam to you...but the longer you wait to move the dimmer it’ll seem to you! So take your first step...make it in sequence with a deep breathe. Next thing … Continue reading Elusive Illusions. →

Bismillah. Holding hands as we enjoy The All’s creations. Having such oneness with the creator is the ultimate sensation. This calm isn’t only reserved for the patient...it’s also set aside for those who are overtaken by a joy filled void that was once vacant. With the sky blue and the water to match it, when … Continue reading Sun Kissed. →

Bismillah. Learn to love from within...not just keep it at the skin. It's was once used as a tool to keep us trapped in... a cycle that basically says..."if it's light it's right...but if it's dark it's a sin." We could go on and on about the abundance within... But you are boundless spiritual energy … Continue reading Black, Brown & Yellow. →

Bismillah. Earlier a funny but somewhat heated debate happened on of my Facebook posts, that pretty suggested handing the world over to women since men pretty much fucked it up. Some agreed, some disagreed very strongly. Regardless of position it was a good debate. Now my understanding is that each energy was created to balance … Continue reading Yin and Yang. →

Bismillah. I'd prefer my brain picked...rather than my ego licked... Someone that can teach me something new, that's my kind of chick... A smart mouth and a wit that's quick... You don't know whether to kiss'er or kick'er when she get to talking slick... She's intelligent and she knows it... And in her own way … Continue reading Talk To Me Nice… →

Bismillah. The most greatest being in the universe? IS A WOMAN...no wonder the universe placed her here first! Have you seen how smoothly stuff runs when she's viewed as more than just heels and a purse. Turn men to boys while making their teeth chatter! Problems big or small they get fixed it don't matter! … Continue reading The Divine Feminine. →

Bismillah. Some people can wear it on their sleeve! Some people have one so big you wouldn't believe! Some people have only known giving, never had the chance to receive! Some people protect it with all they have just to keep it safe. But then you have those that act they don't have one, just … Continue reading Man After His Own Heart. →

Bismillah. I get asked pretty often how I deal with my emotions. My answer use to be something along the lines of, "I don't" or "I'm not really an emotional person". But the fact of the matter is, there's not a person on this planet that doesn't FEEL. We all come in contact with the … Continue reading Be. →

Bismillah. Before my memory fails me...HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY to those deserving! They say it takes a village... Well that saying is by far one of the realist! Held these feelings in for a long time, but this time I'm going to spill it! The universe must've known it wouldn't be a long relationship between my … Continue reading My Village(A Mother’s Love Pt.2). →

Bismillah. Two Michellas and a Ramona... 1920, 1939, 1956. Your prayers are the reason I'm able to exist. Muz's strict guidance kept me out of the mix. Something in the way my Mommy penned her letters made the words stick. And nobody could offer a softer hello than Mom Mitch. That's all. That's it. My … Continue reading My Holy Trinity →

Bismillah. Land of the free right? Land of the free right?! Land of the free right?!!! This is the greatest country on Earth right? Then why is there a constant attack on my birth rights? Why are people criticized for using foresight? Me being great will never dim your light! And naw this isn't about … Continue reading Thrown Stone, Hidden Hand. →

Bismillah. She's perfection if it was a being. She's perfect just being. Simply put, everywhere you look she's a spectacle worth seeing. From the trees tree'ing to the fleas flea'ing...or even me over here just Me'ing. Her beauty can also be a curse. Especially when we don't think first. Nothing more spectacular than seeing a … Continue reading Look But Don’t Touch. →

Bismillah. Laugh 'til your heart stops... Until that big vein in your neck pops... The place where laughter begins is where the darkness stops... Love those moments where happiness and sadness switch spots... Laugh so loud the neighbors have to call the cops! Which doesn't really matter because the jokes won't stop! Those ones where … Continue reading Funny Business →

Bismillah. All bullsh*t aside, this must be what it feels like to hit your stride. To be able to silence the outside world and work with what's inside. Clear thinking makes the hardest resolution into an easy decision. Like should I stay or should I go? Or do I even have a religion? Who am … Continue reading God, is that you? →

Bismillah. Recently I was asked by my therapist, "What do you love most about yourself?". I paused for a second because I didn't want my answer to sound too cocky or like bullshit. And after about 30 seconds of thinking. I blurted out "everything for once". Granted we're on FaceTime so I got to see … Continue reading I Love It Here. →

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 →