I find myself admiring me. Inspiring me. Diving in to my divine energy. In my discovery, I’ve discovered me. Flaws and all. What society has deemed imperfection, has me standing in awe. LOOK AT ME! My hair defies gravity. My skin is as dark as the world before God said “Let there be light” Then she proceeded to bless the earth with my pearly whites. I am a beautiful melanated wombman. Nurturing as the earths soil. God chose to put the seeds of humanity in me. The first gene ever created is me. For I am Genesis. The beginning and the end. Allow me to be your revelation. Bringing death to the old you and ascending your soul to new heights of elevation. I can make you grow quicker than a Chia pet, but you have to believe. Believe that only abundance and prosperity comes from me. Believe that if you tap into this, it would be more than just a momentary bliss. I am the portal to new galaxies and a new world. Foolish, you are, if you think I’m just an ordinary girl. I am a Goddess. The Chocolate Goddess to be exact. So Please allow me to reintroduce myself, my name is Chy Blvck.
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As I was sitting outside watching a baseball game tonight, I was thinking about how much I love the warm weather; how in the midst of the summer it always feels like there will never be a cold day again. Like every day from here on out will be just as bright and sunny and you’ll never stop feeling the sun seep into your skin when you step outside. But then I thought about winter, and how I was begging and begging for the summer heat in a cold that felt endless. I guess what I’m trying to say is this season of your life will pass. If you’re in the middle of the coldest winter you’ve ever faced, please remember that summer is coming. You will feel the sun again. You will see the skies clear. And if you’ve never been this happy in your life, this season will pass, too. But don’t forget to hold onto the memories. Take pictures. Soak in every moment. You’ll need it when the cold creeps back in. But whether you’re at a peak or a really low spot, don’t wish it away quite yet. There is something for you here. There is growth. There is wisdom. And most importantly, there is God. No matter the season you’re facing, God is faithful. He’s the God of the mountains and the valleys, and He’s just as present now as He was before. Hold on. It’s just a season.
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JUST LIVE IT BY BEING REAL!! We all are running in life,
We all are in so much hurry that
we don't even stop for a second to think
what actually we are doing and
for what we all are making our life so fast.
Most of us are just living life as if we carrying a burden on head!
And the reason behind this hasten is that we all are busy in portraying ourselves,
to show only the good ,
only the best in ourselves
to the world then no matter if it is fake.
And thus we end by losing the uniqueness and realness of ourselves.
But this doesn't lasts long .....rather will never last long as there will be a point where
we all will just get tired of
doing all this stuff...
So don't just fool your soul being the Fake You rather awaken your soul to be the Real You!
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It’s Wednesday and I’ve accomplished absolutely zilch, nada, zero, blank...not a single written word. It’s not writer’s block, it’s a slump across the board.
I awoke feeling as if I’m in a fog. This morning I’ve spent quite a bit of time outdoors. The longer I’m outside, the more I’ve livened up and gained a bit of insight, inspiration, and found balance.
I’ve taken tons of pictures on my walkabout too. I’ve captured flowers, trees, birds and Cooper (because he always manages to wander into the shot). I’m realizing that I really need to spend more time outdoors. The colors of red remind me of my passion for writing. These flowers reflect that completely.
Perhaps cabin fever was setting in. I can actually feel the clarity rising. I’m recharged and ready to go—time to go write! 😘
QOTD: How do you recharge?
Coffee and sleep typically help but this week needed an alternative jumpstart. ☀️
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El problema no es que se marchen,
el problema es cuando deciden regresar,
para buscar lo que una vez fue y ya no es.
Los ausentes voluntarios pierden su espacio, sin puntos seguidos, ni apartes, y mucho menos consecutivos. Para los abandonados, igual a cero se convierte un día la importancia que solía tener aquel pensamiento consolador de verlos regresar por el mismo camino que se fueron.
Las despedidas saben mejor cuando se anuncian con antelación, nadie allí afuera merece el sentimiento sin nombre que ocasionan los porqués del abandono.
Por más estrelladas que sean las noches siempre habrá entre ellas una oscura que abrace la capciosa pregunta: ¿por qué nadie se queda?
A veces formular las preguntas correctas no siempre es suficiente para obtener las respuestas que se buscan.
Se dejan de abrazar interrogatorios de flagelo cuando se aprende a nunca recibir de otros menos de lo que nos damos a nosotros mismos.
Que nadie disfrace nunca un abandono con la retórica de que las cosas se aprenden a valorar cuando no se tienen y entonces se puede saber lo que se siente extrañarlas.
Porque, descaradas son las personas que te hablan del verbo extrañar, cuando fueron ellas quienes primero se marcharon.
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