Change

  • Stuck

    When I felt the stuck of you, I knew you needed to move. The mud in the air around you as you tap tap tapped away told the story of a stuck girl. Getting the job done, wishing you were… Continue reading

  • Just The Way That I Am

    I was sitting on a public toilet, talking to an invisible person in my mind. It didn’t occur to me to think it strange. It was about eight months into this new woo woo phase of my life—the one where,… Continue reading

  • Dreams Will Come

    Close your eyes. Trust. Dreams will come. Continue reading

  • It’s Time

    It’s time to speak the words I too often hide. Because, actually, silence can kill. And words can change the world for the better.   It’s time to love my life like I only have one. Because I do only have one.… Continue reading

  • The Wind of Change

    Every so often, the wind of change blows me a dream. A spark. A glimpse of the person I truly am inside. Sigh. Where do you blow, sweet wind? And what do you wish this sleepy dreamer to be? Continue reading

  • The Power of a Moment

    I’ll never underestimate the power of a moment. In my world, a moment is never just a moment. A moment is a marvel. A step before a jump. A promise of something new and wonderful to keep— If I choose… Continue reading

  • Some Kind of Magic

    It’s some kind of magic that you and you and you will read these words and think and feel and be something different than you were before you read them. Continue reading

  • Smile

    On the eighth day of Christmas I wondered how the steps I take with my average girl feet might change the world— even in some small way. I wondered for about a second and then I stopped wondering and just…smiled.… Continue reading