Blessing for the Undernurtured Child Within
Dear Sister ______, I give you a blessing for the undernurtured child inside. For too long you have clung to the lie that perfectionism would protect you. You let it tear at your self...
Dear Sister ______, I give you a blessing for the undernurtured child inside. For too long you have clung to the lie that perfectionism would protect you. You let it tear at your self...
My Story It was the last day of March this year. My family and I had been in lockdown for the better half of a month, the beginning of which had been self-imposed. Masks...
Body / Gender / Intersectionality / Relationships / women
by Melissa-Malcolm King · Published June 6, 2020
I am on a capsizing ship but there is no lifeboat, I sink . I clamor to swim and those in the lifeboats tell me that if I just swim hard enough I could...
As we mourn the death of George Floyd and so many of our Black siblings at the hands of police and other white supremacist people and systems, I want to share a resource that...
Belief / Culture / feminism / Intersectionality / Journeys / women
by LMA · Published June 2, 2020 · Last modified June 3, 2020
June 1, 2020 By LMA “I am not free while any woman is unfree, even when her shackles are very different from my own. And I am not free as long as one person...
The collective grief of my country has surged for the second time in my adult life. The first time, I was a young adult, in college on September 11, 2001 when terrorists commandeered planes...
April 2020 – written 2.5 weeks into quarantine By LMA On March 9th, I traveled to Russia to visit one of my closest friends. At the very last minute (the day before I left),...
by LMA December 2019 There are two poems in “I Gave Her a Name” that I often think of. The first is called “Lost” and describes some of the precious things Heavenly Mother has...
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