When the last post I write is an unhappy, moody, sassy one, I hate that it stays at the top of my page until the next one comes along. They only thing I hate more than that is waiting for the next words to be written out of purpose. I can’t think of a better...
It all comes down to this: me sitting on a bench with my legs crossed wearing red (my sassy color) and this smile of mine that people tell me radiates my genuineness….and here I go. I walk into a room to shake the hands of two well-known faculty members and this is my chance to...
Anyone who knows me knows that I wear my heart on my sleeve. I love to the core. I dance in the soul. I write through kindness, passion, and yes, even purpose scattered thoughts do serve a purpose–this I’ve learned. I’m an open book–read me and find: LOVE. Intentional or not, that’s really all it is....
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