That's the other side of the coin; ain't it?
The Grammys Goes to Hell
Sam Smith’s performance of Unholy at The Grammys was a Satanic orgy. And if you’re not terrified for the young people this smut is being forced upon……The Grammys Goes to Hell
Getting back in the saddle.
I have spent a lot of time without using this platform, and even more time contemplating why. Why things like reading and writing, that used to bring me so much joy, started filling me with sadness and panic.
Traditional vs White Wed-ding rings the bell 🛎️
This next topic was a strong interest of mine for a very long time, so I thought to ask a few people about their views. After having visited a married black Christian couple (not being racist but justifying my reasons for this topic). The wife went on to repeatedly say whilst watching their wedding video that “This is the right way for a Christian to get married” white dress and veil etc. It annoyed me because my views were a bit different and so I asked the few people to give me their views of “traditional vs white wedding and Christianity”. The last two were recorded responses which I later had to transcribe. I hope you get to enjoy this topic. Feel free to leave comments or questions below. Thank you🤗🌹
If needs be, there might be a second publication on this topic. Stay tuned.
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Trust issue N° 8760
The last piece I wrote (altough unpublished) was called trust. Ironic isn't it. Photo credit: Cinnamon Flower A year. A whole year. I cannot emphasise it enough. 365 days of picking the pieces of myself and putting myself back together. Over 8 thousands hours. 8760 hours of uncertainty: you are selfish this is not Godly. … Continue reading Trust issue N° 8760
Uncertainty
Not knowing where you stand with someone. It hurts.
The coin of hope and betrayal
I think the hardest part is when it comes from family. People in the same boat of oppression as you that end up being the one crushing your hope.
Contradictory perfection
So why do we constantly try to give a standard to love? Why do we try to constrict and limit something so divine with our flawed human conceptions? Many haven't grasped yet the contradictory perfection that is love.
Where to from here?
Starting this account was a joy. A blissful first step, based on something I considered myself really good at: writing. Then came the fear. Fear of not being understood, fear of not being read. Fear of ending up being one spec of sand amongst the thousands in the hourglass. From fear developed slackness and disinterest. … Continue reading Where to from here?
Vanquished
When you have been hearing lies for years like an incessant melody, they become a familiar misery.
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