Lately, like within this past year and a half, I have been fervently seeking understanding and guidance of my life’s purpose. I have reconnected with loved ones but have consciously and subconsciously kept them at a distance while partaking on my soul-seeking mission. I recognize and have persevered thru the dangers of shallow, robotic companionship as well as solitude and now take solace in my spiritual journey, knowing that every experience and encounter, instinct and intuition is divinely connected. I have been graced by divine intervention so many times in my short time of living that I now embrace my experiences enough to be able to share them with whomever soul is seeking it.
I am humbled by my growth and have been seeking various outlets to express my creativity. Poetry is one of the things that I remember waking up doing during my adolescent and young adult years and although, with practice, I could free-style, my best flow comes together when I’m hand-writing. I have written many and have so many more inside, however, I tend to subconsciously connect things, so I created a video to go along with my first post. It all just flowed seamlessly together, it was beautiful… I might have dropped a tear or two. But I still felt like something was missing after posting it. The Background Story. I am becoming more organized with my writings and overall creative expressions which makes me flutter with inner-peace that I am intent on sharing, by any means necessary. I have waited long enough to start somewhere; the time and place is now.
