Mark your calendars and get your ticket to an evening of connection, play, and dream visioning. There will be crafts and conversation. What could our future world be? Link in Bio 🔗🖇️ May 30th 2026, Saturday 5:30-7:30 pm
I’m no longer shrinking to be liked or stretching to prove my worth.
I’m choosing to be present — because the truth doesn’t need to shout to be felt. ✨
Hurricane in North Carolina, Rain in Richmond:
Start Here:
I realize a hurricane rain is coming, this from a child who sat through many tropical storms. We used to get calls from our family asking if we were okay. As a storm passed over head, and they could hear us laughing, squealing, jumping on the trampoline. This wind is starting to pick up, the trees sway.
In my memories, the rain pours down while my sister and I run outside. Rain-boots and bathing suits on, protecting us from the floor and while we were open to the rain.
Pause Point:
Storms came by. Thats the way of the water.
These Days - Orion Sun
In Summary:
It was just raining, you see, it wasn’t a true storm. More storms comin’. Still, it feels like summer time in Nicaragua. It’ll be okay. I’ll get to know the change in seasons. Listening to my memories for now.
