These Are My Colors; a spoken word for pride!
THESE are my colors.These. Are. My. Colors.Not just stripes on a flag.Not just fabric in the wind.These are survival stories stitched into light.These are resistance wrapped in radiance.These are the…
Where Conversations of Faith and Life Meet: Inspiring Dialogue for a Brighter Tomorrow
THESE are my colors.These. Are. My. Colors.Not just stripes on a flag.Not just fabric in the wind.These are survival stories stitched into light.These are resistance wrapped in radiance.These are the…
The Holy One is my light—so why should I fear?When darkness gathers, when the ground beneath me shakes,when truth is twisted, when love is called weakness—I will not run. I…
You see me. Not just the parts the world wants to see,but all of me—the way my body moves, or doesn’t.The way my mind races, or slows down.The way I…
They say, this is how it’s always been.As if history is a straight line,as if we were never climbing,never reaching for something better,never becoming. But I remember. I remember when…