Before I could throw and invite my girlfriends to the pity party I started planning in my mind, a small, still voice spoke to me something I read while pregnant, could you just love me like this? It was my body talking.
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Becoming. . . .
The Ph.D., for me at least, was for choice, permission, and flexibility. It was to give myself permission to excel, to rest, to research, to teach, to lead, to b e c o m e. Sometimes we wait for a challenge when all along the greatest one we'll ever face is the one to BECOME our greatest selves.
Like Metal to a Magnet. . .
There's been much said about the power of the tongue. There's been much said about the power of speaking good things & trusting that you are deserving of good things. At Queens Do Things we believe in the power of manifestation and how God allows the universe and our intentions to align when we're walking … Continue reading Like Metal to a Magnet. . .
Say My Name !
Say My Name, Say My Name. . . New Work Alert ♕ ! For the Brown Girls, with the Unique Names ( :
Ain’t I a Woman?
"Universal sisterhood is a possibility & if you're not a woman willing to help all women get there, you ought to stop telling your daughters they can be the president of the United States, stop encouraging them to join sororities, don't send them to women's colleges or have them join girl scouts or encourage them to consider male dominated fields."