Where Am I
Where Am I
I am still looking for purpose,the silent friend who walks beside mewhile I boil water for tea,while I fo...
I Wish I Knew
I wish I knew how to silence youthe restless drum of thought,the echo chamber of yesterdayso I could listen to the cras...
I Am What I Write
Have you ever noticed how words can hold a life of their own?How a sentence can tremble with memory, or a paragraph can...
The Invisible Thread: How the Number 18 Weaves My Life’s Story
There are times when the universe doesn't just whisper; it shouts. For me, that shout comes in the form of a number: 18...
I tried to love you
I tried to love youthe way dawn loves the horizonwithout certainty, only devotion
At first it felt effortless, almos...
I Called You But You Did Not Pick Up
I called you, but you did not pick up.The phone heavy in my hand like an unanswered prayer.My throat was filled with ma...
I Return to the Source: A Journey of Praise, Memory, and Becoming
This album is more than music; it is a conversation with God and my inner self, and the sacred rhythms that flow throug...
Becoming a Suno Artist: A New Path of Creative Expression
There are moments in life when a new tool doesn’t just enter your world, it expands it.For me, discovering Suno was o...
Family: A Reflection on the Circles That Hold Us
I often return to one truth: healing and awakening are never solitary journeys. We grow in circles, rooted in community...
Our Journey Through Homeschooling and Unschooling
Over the past few years, I have navigated the delicate dance between unschooling and homeschooling, two very different ...
