Forgive Yourself
Forgive yourself for not forgiving yourself sooner…and breathe!
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Category: Poetry
Public Service Announcement: The world needs YOUR story
COME WRITE WITH ME? I will be teaching a couple of WRITING WORKSHOPS in the coming days and I’d love you to join me. Whether you need some guidance on how to structure/edit your current writing or if you’re just curious about what it may feel like to surrender to the call to interrogate your deepest feelings, I’d love to have you! Continue reading Public Service Announcement: The world needs YOUR story
Have you stopped asking WHY?
Perhaps I could convince you to try it too? My bet is that after just a couple of weeks, we will meet on the superhighway headed to all things CREATIVE, INSPIRED, FULL OF VITALITY & ENERGY. Continue reading Have you stopped asking WHY?
*CONFESSION*: I used to be a YES-Girl too
I knew for sure that not one of the people – who by virtue of the way the dice had fallen in this lifetime – would have been prepared to hold up such a placard Continue reading *CONFESSION*: I used to be a YES-Girl too
Burn, Baby Burn!? – I need your suggestions
Hey Friends As you know, I practice GRATITUDE daily but I also have a weekly practice that I want to share with you. I’ve been practicing this for over 15 years now. Every Monday morning, I wake up just a little earlier than 5am (which is my usual prayer and meditation hour). The extra 15 minutes gives me time to time to write down … Continue reading Burn, Baby Burn!? – I need your suggestions
Have you ever? (A deep and personal reflection on life revisited)
Have you ever felt like you’ve been kicked in the gut?
How did the breaking of your heart sound? Did it grind, wring and burn corners of your chest that you had long forgotten? Continue reading Have you ever? (A deep and personal reflection on life revisited)
YOU are Enough
YOU are enough
YOU have always been enough
YOU will always be enough Continue reading YOU are Enough
The Wings
She wanted more
She could not put a finger on it but she wanted more
So, off she went
In the direction of her dreams
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She danced
Her heart had a defect It couldn’t see its own face So it searched in places that were dark In beds that were cold In shirts with smells of perfumes she did not wear To find “soulmates” And it burnt her over and over again Until one fateful morning when the light pierced a hole in the bullshit The hole allowed just enough love in … Continue reading She danced
Who are the happy ones?
She asked a simple question. “Who are the happy ones?” The answer was simple too. “The happy ones are the ones who delight in the happiness of others” Continue reading Who are the happy ones?
Lee Mayimele - Writer 