When were you radicalized? A Self-Reflection Exercise. When did you first see yourself in the struggle? When did you become unapologetic? When did you know you wouldn’t turn back? When did you acknowledge your trauma? When did you acknowledge your helplessness? When did you acknowledge your rage? When did you acknowledge your grief? Follow the link to read and share your story as well.
Poem: Trauma of the unseen by LaShawnda Jones
Impossible to know if the Traumatized have no awareness of their state One revels in solitude because loneliness has become a way of life ** Follow link to read in full. **
Poem: Death is passive. Killing is not.
Poem: Death is passive, killing is not. by LaShawnda Jones Breathing is active. Breath is sacred. Air is life. We are all created beings with the same Right to Life and unhindered breathing. Access to air should not depend on Assumptions, opinions, political views, Occupation, wealth, social status, Skin color, mood, hatred of fellow humans or self-hatred. Access to air should not require legislation. Yet here we are.
Poem: Gwendolyn Brooks: America in the Wintertime by Haki R. Madhubuti
religiously taking note of the bloodlust enemies of kindness we hear your last words: america if you see me as your enemy you have no friends.
Poem: Gwendolyn Brooks by Haki R. Madhubuti
into the sixties a word was born . . . . . . . . BLACK & with black came poets & from the poet’s ball points came: black doubleblack purpleblack blueblack beenblack was black
11 Years of Blogging! Oh, my!
Eleven years ago today, I posted my first blog on these here inter-nets. "Can I Love You?" was written in the early days of my committed and purposeful faith walk. It's as sincere and earnest as I've ever been in my writing. Several years later, it was followed by a post titled, "...and the PeopleContinue reading "11 Years of Blogging! Oh, my!"
Terry Ann: Woman. Seed. Fertile Ground. Inspiration.
In the summer of 2018, I began working on a portrait and prose book project about womanhood. That summer I returned to my hometowns Gary and Milwaukee and asked friends, family and old connections to pose and share some words about their womanhood experiences. When I began sketching out the project my mom was notContinue reading "Terry Ann: Woman. Seed. Fertile Ground. Inspiration."
#VirtualRoadTrip: Sunset Crater Volcano
May 4 marks two months of self-isolation. I had actually been really sick the last two weeks of February. In hindsight, I think I was infected with #covid19 most likely in late December. I has something of a pre-illness the first week of January while traveling overseas. The February illness was full force with anContinue reading "#VirtualRoadTrip: Sunset Crater Volcano"
Consolidating my blogs
Hello, All I've combined all my blogs into one. If you've been following Spirit-Harvest.com or any other blog of mine, please move with me to Harvest-Life.org! I'm looking Continued blessings! LaShawnda
Listing Images: Adobe + Pool
This mid-morning photo shoot in Marana, AZ captured amazing color and textures.