We need not perfect ourselves to earn the right to be loved. Love and mercy are not prizes for good behavior; they are the ingredients
I loved the drive home from teaching Hip-Hop at Perkins Middle School. The sky was amazing. It was the sweet calm after the stormy clouds
….from the inside out. Only when we show our holes can anyone see our light shining through!
Remember when we were young teenagers? It was a gawky and awkward time as we navigated fashion, peer pressure, and fantasies of Cinderella evenings where
Place a small rock in the open palm of your hand. Now clench your fist around that rock, holding it tightly, keeping your muscles rigid