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February 2012
15 posts
Rob Brezsny (via moreofamore)
Wednesday yourself through life!!!
From The Ethical Slut by Dossie Easton and Janet W. Hardy
This book is putting my views on relationships into words in a way that I’ve never been able to before.
I’ve got to get this book….
(via tuchisofentish)
“When there is no enemy within, the enemies outside cannot hurt you.”
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African proverb (via cosmic-cum)
I’m about to post a review…its about a man who goes on a journey across america with a god, and how the Pantheon of gods from other countries ended up in america as a result of the “settling” of america by europeans/africans…the man (Shadow) is reluctantly pulled into their world and gets to see how ans what it means to sustain oneself through the cycle of birth death and rebirth.
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What’s got me open …. Gaiman’s American Gods in an epic tale of a man sent on an unanticipated journey into a life he never knew existed. Along the way, he meets and experiences the world beyond what is seen, glimpses the magic and conundrums of life as a supernatural being, and comes out the other side renewed, rebirthed and yet certain of some absolutes.
I look at my journey “home”in much the same way as Gaiman’s main character Shadow views his journeys with the Supernatural being/God Wednesday. It was unplanned, unexpected and certainly undesired. Shadow endures a number of discomforts, allows Wednesday to set the tone of his life, and even submits to Wednesday’s desires at the expense of his own.
We see Shadow transformed from a literal shadow of a man, into a being who is confident in what he surveys as his new life and how he will move about in the world.
The notion of death and rebirth is a consistent one in our lives. My move “home” has definitely been one of dying, falling away, and rebirth. The biggest challenge has been the recognition of the things that fell away. Things that I thought would be permanent died instantly. Rebirths that I never thought possible occurred. Fears that were necessary protectors were finally able to fall away.
In a sense, American Gods served as a guidebook for what was possible, and a confirmation for what was happening. I’ve never been a fan of science fiction or fantasy literature, but this text spoke directly to my reality, and as a result of it…I’m open.
i want no harm or pain to befall her, but should that occur (gods forbid) all my attentions
are comitted to her care and healing…yes i am gripped by the sprits of the elders when
i utter… i love that lil ol gal!!!
-tony mcgowan” —
(via everybodyhatesquinn)
true love
The Illustrious B.Scott posted the following today,
There’s a difference between what we look for, what we settle for, and what we are meant for.
and it’s relevance rang so true as I had the pleasure of coffee with a young sister that i was introduced to recently.
We discussed the business at hand, and quickly moved on to lighter fare…namely, the gentlemen in our lives.
As we spoke about what we wanted, what we had, and what we knew to be the absolute best for us, I was reminded of how much stamina, determination and focus it takes, to simply be in a state of loving with another individual.
On one level, we have our ideals…the traits, characteristics and state of being that we think we want. On another level, we have those ideals, modified for the real world…this is the space where scaled back versions of words occur…words that, in the end are meaningless…”nice” and “good” become the bar at which we set our expectations or settle. Finally, there is the answering of our hearts truest desires. The situation, person, condition and experience that was simply waiting for us to enter into it.
The ability to differentiate among the three are really and truly the determinants of the quality of our relationships.
In examining my truths, I realized that I wanted a partner that I truly and honestly saw as awesome, a person i would stand in awe of, and have nothing but the greatest joy and relief in sharing my life with. I realized that I was not willing to put up with the series of negotiations to overcome gaps in politics, ideals, belief systems, and insecurities. I knew that there were some features that must absolutely be constants in my life…JOY, FUN, ADVENTURE, A DEEP ABIDING, RESPECT, HONOR, AN EMOTIONALLY SAFE SPACE, A WILLINGNESS TO SEE THE WORLD, A POSITIVE ATTITUDE, AND AN ANTI-PATRIARCHAL STANDPOINT.
Going forward, this body of traits is what I seek to surround myself with. I’m excited about life, I want someone to hold hands with and run headlong into the fray of what it has to offer with as much wonderment and adventure as we can both muster up.
What about you tumblr fam, are you looking, settling or absolutely WHERE you were meant to be?
I was all for being happy in a graceful way
for using pithy quotes, smart pics and cute incidents
to show how wonderful life could be…
then reality walked right up and rang my doorbell
forcing all facades to the side.
real happiness is loud, and messy
it is tearful and hard
it is something that i needed to dive into
without abandon
to find that it was, and is truly an answering
of the deepest desires of my heart
January 2012
3 posts
I am not suited to polite society
To social striving, upward mobility, and making good impressions
I am radically honest, sensitive, brilliant, and blunt
I hold up a mirror to the best and worst facets of human life.
” —Vajrayogini (via lucifelle)December 2011
3 posts
I am SO taking this course, Happy Happy Happy!!!! and Thankful!! now, about collecting the short readings…and getting these books too!
Last year I had the pleasure of teaching a graduate course of my own design for the first time called “Race, Representation, and the Politics of Womanhood in the African Diaspora.” I learned a lot from the amazing students who took the course—M.A. and Ph.D. students from…
I’m writing this list as a healing tool. I’ve suffered the last 2 weeks from severe stress reactions in my body, and want to prevent the decline of my health to it’s most stressful state- depression. In order to remind myself of all that is good at this moment, to be in the now, to allow my panic to subside and to work towards healing, I understood that I needed to deconstruct my fear based thinking. Yes, you may end up being “all up in my business” as a result of reading this list, but you have been warned. Now, lets get happy, or at least, realistic.
- Overall, I am healthy. My children are healthy.
- I am still in my right mind.
- I have, despite being unemployed for exactly one year, not had to go without food, clothing, shelter or transportation.
- I am thankful that I have secured employment for the first six months of 2012
- I am thankful for my family who have allowed my sons and me to move in with them.
- I am thankful for a close friend who volunteered to help with basic car repairs/maintenance.
- I am thankful that after years of being unemployed my children’s father is now employed and paying his child support.
- I am thankful that I have made it this far (ABD) in my doctoral program.
- I am thankful for people who have reached out to me to work with them on projects.
- I am thankful that my children are in decent schools with teachers and administrators who care and value them as young men of color and expect the best from them academically.
- I am thankful that my sons are able to participate in the extra curricular activities they enjoy.
- I am thankful for my family’s health and strength. That we are all healthy, positive, productive people.
- I am thankful for my parents and their support, encouragement, positive energy, solution focused perspectives.
- I am thankful to my mom for material support, and thankful to my dad for moral support, for being a father to my sons when their own could not step up.
- I am thankful for the two new baby nieces that graced my life this year, and the unconditional love they give and receive just by being held!!
- I am thankful for friends who check on me, email me, FB me, call me and let me know that I am missed.
- I am thankful for friends who end conversations with the reminder that they love me.
- I am thankful for friends who remind me of the miracles I have already created and who have faith that I will create more miracles.
- I am thankful that out of my life experiences and gifts given to me, I am able to launch my own business in 2012.
- I am thankful for my healing, for the knowledge that all of my problems have solutions and that I have the skills, tools, and resources necessary to solve them or to get help in solving them.
- I am thankful for my toolbox of healing…for the wisdom to rewrite affirmations and complete a gratitude list.
what’s on your gratitude list?
November 2011
3 posts
#truth and #beauty
I love, because my love is not dependent on the object of love. My love is dependent on my state of being. So whether the other person changes, becomes different, friend turns into a foe, does not matter, because my love was never dependent on the other person. My love is my state of being. I simply love.
” —Osho (via unfetteringlove)- Like the painter seeking to capture the essence of beauty from the beautiful, I wish I was so gifted to fashion words conveying what I see when gazing upon your visage...
- Where would I begin?
- Perhaps the mocha smooth that is your skin---
- It wraps around you like a garment tailored by the Heavens, each dip and dimple belying the core of you--the story it tells of your life; struggles and triumphs alike, where others see a blemished shell I see perfection...
- And then--your lips...their curvature...the fountain from which kiss and curse flow forth; they speak to me in whispers of how many have defiled them. I long to know their taste...
- Those eyes...silent, piercing, hungry...
- Deep within I sense a twinge of mischief...but also innocent curiosity. Their ability to transform from eager gaze to piercing blade amazes me, instigating my own curiosity, magnifying my heart's velocity...
- Your scent...an elixir that shackles me--permeating through flesh and follicle...molecule and particle;
- My breath becomes short...labored...
- You, love--are a visual orgasm...